Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

People who came up to say such things usually deserved a beating. However, Tiffany was still relatively calm. After all, many people had never liked her. Wendy was only one of them.

However, Zoe could not accept this and retorted.

“Can’t you use your eyes? And why are you using the entire sidewalk? Are you going to start a parade? And what’s with that makeup?

2 Did you not look at yourself in the mirror? Your foundation is too thick!”

After a round of harsh criticism, Wendy began to feel insecure. She immediately turned to look at her assistant and asked, “Is my foundation too thick?”

“No, Miss.” The assistant trembled as she replied, “You are naturally beautiful. Your skin is soft and delicate. Your makeup isn’t too thick

Hearing this, Wendy was slightly relieved. “You know how to please people!

The assistant laughed dryly and wiped the sweat off her forehead. In all honesty, she didn’t dare to say it. She could only flatter her boss until she was happy. Only then would she not cause trouble for her.

From the corner of her eye, she saw that Tiffany was about to leave, so she immediately

your engagement banquet is next week. But let me ask you, do you think you can get what you want?” Wendy raised her chin and smiled sarcastically. “Why don’t I tell

the lesson she gave was

behind her assistant and bodyguard. Then, she shouted, “As far as I know, the Saintess is

long will you be in the limelight

dreaming. Tiffany. Richard would never give up such a huge benefit over you!” Wendy said

looked at her with

have indirectly belittled yourself? Or is the Trujillo Family a bunch of pushovers?” With that, Tiffany left with

gritted her teeth in anger. She was both

had raised the Azure Sea Royal Family’s Saintess so high that she had indirectly placed the Trujillo family on a lowly level. But that

that her stomach hurt. Tiffany’s family was inferior to hers, but she did not know where Tiffany got

cursing in her throat, but when she looked

of golden afterglow. The shadows of the trees rustled as a cool breeze