Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

In the end a certain big shot ran out of the window again with a straight face.

Richard’s sorry state made Tiffany laugh out loud. He wasn’t asking her to practice calling him hubby. He was clearly practicing his self–control.

Tiffany chuckled and turned over. When she sat up, she touched her burning face. She had no choice but to go to the bathroom to cool it down with cold water. Only then did the temperature gradually subside,

After wiping the water off her face, Tiffany raised her head and saw her beautiful reflection in the mirror. The wedding dress that perfectly outlined her figure was extremely beautiful. It was graceful, luxurious, and elegant.

Her eyebrows rose as she changed out of her dress and stowed it in the cloakroom with the expensive necklace.

Counting the days, the engagement ceremony was around the corner.

Tiffany lay back on the bed and called James. However, all she heard was a mechanical voice saying that the other party’s phone was switched off and could not be connected. She still couldn’t reach him.

Tiffany thought for a moment and could only send a message over. She told James about her engagement on the first of next month. She hoped that James, whose whereabouts were uncertain, could see the message and show up.

The next morning, the sun rose, and the wind was gentle.

After breakfast, Tiffany got into the car and went to school.

Usually, this journey would only take 17 to 18 minutes. However, several roads were actually blocked today. The only accessible road was filled with cars.

“What’s going on?” Tiffany looked out of the window. “Why are the roads blocked?”

The driver, David, said, “Miss Kelley, don’t be anxious. I’ll get out of the car and ask.”

At this rate, the car would probably be stuck all morning. David got out of the car and handed a cigarette to the driver of al cab beside him. During the conversation, he asked a few questions.

A few minutes later, David returned to the car and said, “Miss Kelley, the roads are blocked to make way. I heard that some big shot is coming over. It’s quite a grand scene.”

“Oh Tiffany was deep in thought. It seemed that Wendy’s first–hand information was indeed accurate. It was obvious who it was

up the window and said calmly, “Then

turned around and

cars drove over majestically. Bodyguards cleared

curiously, “Who is this? Why is

the looks of it, she seems to be someone quite

passersby guessed, the convoy

destination was Royal

the comfortable and spacious car, an impeccable–looking woman was leaning against

twenties. She was wearing a long silver dress that was spotless and elegant. In terms of looks, she

that was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, the woman finally said. “Are we almost there?” Her voice was ethereal, like the sound of

at any time. When

already outside, change the way you

at each other. One of the maids, who was more unconventional, immediately flattered. “Saintess is

The other maid frowned.

No matter how noble the status of the Saintess was, she was only a

or alive. Her whereabouts were unknown, which was why the Saintess was praised time and time again and had

did not dare to

she still reprimanded softly, “You can’t say such things casually. Who knows, the little

more than ten years. Perhaps she’s already

say anything else. It was because she was thinking the same

they spoke, the convoy had already

them stood majestically on the mountaintop. It looked just

paused for a moment, feeling

Richard had not seen each other for more than ten years. She wondered

the car door, turned around, and extended her hand respectfully. “Saintess, no, Miss Xanthus,

out of the

Bay was still tightly shut. There were no rows of servants in the courtyard to welcome her. It was as calm as if no one

thought that she would

maids were also stunned and immediately went forward to