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.

regarded anyone who wanted to touch Tiffany’s sweetheart as her

It was October, and the autumn diurnal temperature range in Melvor Mountain was huge. She had caught a mild cold

to the back of the farmhouse. From afar, she saw five

eight-year-old boy climbing high up in

Tiffany hurriedly shouted, “What are you doing? Come down quickly. It’s too

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

the ground and saw that there were indeed may green fruits under the tree. They were

felt a little

the supplies to the kids yesterday, they

dinner last night was caught by the children

too dangerous. This is enough. Come

Tiffany added. “Hurry up, or I won’t play with you

was indeed

the little boy on the tree heard

from a young age That boy made his

Tiffany was about to compliment him, the little kid lost his footing

falling from

catch the kid. She managed to break his fall,

tree

wound opened up again. Tiffany could even feel blood

winced but said

her heroics with sparkling eyes and faces that were full of

is so

I want to be as awesome as

went

once. If you dare to climb so high again,

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

not know whether

those brats had run far away, she carefully stood up and took off her coat. Just as she was about to lift her shirt

shock and saw Sidney Pauley.

not afraid of

shirt silently. “Mr.

asking, she felt that her query

good terms with Richard that it was not surprising for him to tag along wherever

quite awkward to talk to him

turned around and was about to leave when Sidney spoke again. “Don’t you want to ask