Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

As that thought slowly sank in. Tiffany wondered whether she was thinking too much.

She became drawn to that farmhouse unwittingly.

However, before she could get close, an unfamiliar bodyguard stopped her and said sternly. Our master needs to rest.

Please leave.”

Tiffany peeked inside, When she did not sense any familiar seen, she turned back.

She did not sleep well that night.

The next morning, the sound of roosters crowed in the distance. The air in the entire valley was extremely fresh. The distant mountains were lush and beautiful like a painting.

Wisps of smoke rose from the chimneys of every farmhouse as the villagers prepared their first meal of the day.

The village chief’s daughter–in–law had already laid out a sumptuous breakfast by the time Tiffany emerged from her room.

The daughter–in–law smiled shyly. “I was worried that you girls wouldn’t be accustomed to our food so I added more variety There’s toast, eggs and bacon, mashed potatoes, pancakes… What do you like…”

“Thank you.” Tiffany was not a fussy eater. She sat down and started scooping the potatoes.

The villagers here cooked with firewood stoves. Needless to say, the food cooked on such stoves had a fragrance that food. cooked on gas stoves did not have.

By the time Tiffany and Zoe finished their meals, Kenneth Harper and his group had also arrived.

As there were more people in the Harper group, they were allocated lodging at different parts of the village and so were more dispersed.

One room was freed up in various farmhouses for this purpose

On the way here, Melody Princeton was in a very good mood.

Sandra Olson said that she would take action against Tiffany on the first night of their stay in the village.

Therefore, something should have happened to Tiffany by now if Sandra’s plan succeeded.

However, when Melody arrived at the village chief’s house, she was dumbfounded..

What was going on? Why was Tiffany still sitting here eating breakfast? And she appeared so healthy too, with no signs of injury whatsoever.

not appear the

inwardly. She could not count

a few days this time. If she did not succeed on the first day, she would have

what it took, she had to get rid

and asked with a faint smile, “Did you guys sleep well last night? If you’re

loads of food, clothing, and

of daily necessities, but he

blankets had been helpfully carried up the mountain by

their stay here was naturally very

her eyes. “There’s

concerned for all

exaggerated look of incomprehension. “Huh? Haven’t

you still want to coy up to others. Aren’t you asking for

couldn’t help laughing

par with Tiffany’s. During arguments, she did not need help at all. She could single handedly render a

badly to applaud her

Melody

a look of resignation, Kenneth intervened and pulled Melody away. He changed the topic and said, “Are you girls done eating? If you are,

to donate truckloads of supplies. They were going to fund the construction of a

charity and school had to help choose a location so that

then. Work–wise, Tiffany would never deliberately make things

immediately stood up and got

a commotion in the

of bodyguards emerged from the farmhouse and stood neatly on two

a tall lanky figure came into

All eyes were focused on

He exuded an air of nobility, and his every move carried a laid–back classiness that was so incongruous with this

the mortal world, he had an imperious demeanor that could cow people into submission. The uppressive feeling people felt

heart was pounding

was slowly approaching was really the

he would show up here

a long while. Kenneth gecovered himself and called out, “that you, Uncle? Why

tone though there was a steely edge to

the question and said instead, Tm just a litle

heard that a benefactor had invested a few