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

was fuming inwardly. She could not

glad that they would stay in the mountains for a few days this time. If she did not succeed on the first day, she would have a chance to

had to get rid of

“Did you guys sleep well last night? If you’re

well–equipped with loads

a load of daily necessities, but he also had

mattresses and blankets had been helpfully carried

provisions, their

thought the woman was showing off again. She immediately rolled her eyes. “There’s no need for that.

for all of you. We’re

look of incomprehension. “Huh? Haven’t I made

is so obvious to all yet you still want to

couldn’t help

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

to applaud her

Melody

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

were going to fund the construction

the charity and school had to help choose a location so that they

never deliberately make things difficult

and

at this moment, there was a commotion in the farmhouse next

of bodyguards emerged from the farmhouse

lanky figure came

present. All eyes

icy eyes. He exuded an air of nobility, and his every move carried

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

was pounding

approaching

that he would show up here

and called out, “that you, Uncle?

usual icy, languid tone though there was a steely edge to his voice that made him even more

sidestepped the question and said instead, Tm just a litle

a benefactor had invested a few hundred million dollars in Melvor