Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

The beautiful and spirited girl smiled brightly, and the adulation and delight in her eyes were unmistakable.

Her voice was clear and crisp like a lively and cheerful singing role.

Grelle followed Richard Hampton around. Even though she was kept away from Richard by John Ross, the tall lanky man and the petite, lovable girl looked somewhat compatible..

Tiffany only glanced at them before looking away.

Then, she got up and went straight to the back of the farmhouse where her line of sight was blocked.

As they said, out of sight, out of mind.

When he saw that slim figure shunning him again, Richard’s face clouded over and he stormed back into his own farmhouse.

Grelle wanted to follow him, but she was stopped by the bodyguard firmly. “Please leave. Otherwise, you have to bear the

consequences.

“…” Grelle bit her lip and felt a little sad.

The guest had tacitly allowed her to follow him from afar earlier Yet for some reason, as soon as he entered his farmhouse, he turned hostile toward her again.

He was so unpredictable.

After the bodyguards repeatedly chased her away, Grelle eventually left reluctantly

Zoe saw everything and was furious.

She called out to Grelle and demanded in a somewhat icy tone, Grelle, why do you keep pestering him?”

“Zoe, I’m not pestering him. My mother taught me that if I like someone, I can approach him bravely. I like the guest next door very much, so I…”

“But he doesn’t like you.” Zoe’s retort was swift

She cut Grelle off mid-sentence and then gave her a warning. “From now on, stay away from that guest.”

“W-why?” Grelle was frightened and baffled.

Zoe smiled faintly and enunciated word by word, “Because that guest belongs to Tiffany, understand?”

She did not care whether Grelle was doing it intentionally, or whether she was truly naive, or whether she was trying to chimb up the social ladder.

wanted to touch Tiffany’s sweetheart as

It was October, and the autumn diurnal temperature range in Melvor Mountain was huge. She had caught a mild cold because she wasn’t quite

she continued walking to the back of the farmhouse. From afar, she saw five little kids under a big tree looking up as

an eight-year-old boy climbing high

are you doing? Come down quickly. It’s

up there said proudly, “Tiffany, we’re picking chestnuts for you.

looked at the ground and saw that there were indeed may green fruits

felt a little

the supplies to the kids yesterday, they kept bringing all kinds of delicious food to

for dinner last night was caught by the children

too dangerous. This is enough. Come

up, or I won’t play with

was indeed

boy on the tree heard this,

climbing trees from a young

lost his

of falling from such

break

the protruding tree

in the fight with those assassins. This old wound opened up again. Tiffany could even

but said

heroics with sparkling eyes and faces that were full

Tiffany is

you teach me? I want to be as awesome as you when

chatter went

them away and said fiercely. “Go back at once. If you dare to climb so high again, I’ll beat you up!” She even

on the ground. As they ran, they shouted, “We’ll

whether to

away, she carefully stood up and took off her coat. Just as she

around in shock and saw Sidney Pauley. He was smiling

he not afraid of being

silently. “Mr. Pauley, why are you

felt that her query was

terms with Richard that it was

she did not know Sidney that well and it was quite awkward to talk to him alone. Thus,

about to leave when Sidney spoke again. “Don’t you want to ask me how