Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Owen was stunned. He watched in disbelief as a table of diners inished their meals at his restaurant, only for one young man in his twenties to suddenly collapse. The young man fell to the floor, convulsing, frothing at the mouth, and twitching uncontrollably.

Nearby diners were startled, and several tables hurriedly settled their bills and left. Others, terrified, dropped their utensils and jumped up, shouting. “Is there something wrong with your food?”

“Impossible!” Owen vehemently protested.

His restaurant, Maximus, prioritized health and cleanliness, followed closely by the taste of the dishes. The kitchen was fully transparent, and he even had the confidence to allow customers to visit at any time, demonstrating how much he valued the quality of his food..

He had done his best without regrets, yet people constantly stirred up trouble due to other grievances. This convulsing young man on the ground was likely making a scene to tarnish his restaurant’s reputation. However, he could do nothing and had no choice but to accept the situation.

Owen felt utterly helpless and immediately instructed someone to call an ambulance. After the call was made, a sudden silence fell over the surrounding crowd.

Turning back, Owen saw the young man on the ground frothing at the mouth. As he continued to convulse, his eyes rolled back, and then he lay still, no longer moving.

Someone nearby exclaimed, “Is he… dead?” This statement sent shockwaves through the restaurant. Other diners were visibly shaken, with some even rushing to induce vomiting.

Regardless of the outcome, it was clear that Maximus Restaurant’s reputation and business would be severely impacted moving forward. Owen found himself at a loss for words, unable to defend himself.

Just as he was about to crouch down to check the young man’s breathing and pulse, the guy’s companion grabbed his arm and spoke in a low voice, half–threatening, half–warning, “Mr. Hughes, I’ll ask you one last time–are you not considering our generous offer?

“That sum is far greater than the dividends Charlie pays you. It would be a shame to pass up such a significant benefit. I can assure you

that if you agree to sell us ten percent of your shares, we will withdraw immediately. Otherwise, your restaurant may not be able to stay afloat.”

After hearing such threats multiple times in a single day, Owen smiled thinly but didn’t bother checking the man’s vital signs. He stepped back and replied, “Do as you wish.”

I can be easily manipulated like a soft target just because

focused on profit, he wasn’t interested in selling what he valued; even if someone offered him a mountain of

us if things worsen. It is all on

men immediately grabbed a chair and smashed it on the table, shouting. This place has killed someone! What kind of evil establishment is this? I’m going to sue you! I’ll make sure you

shards scattering

restaurant manager were left stunned by the scene. Meanwhile, Owen stood his

face, it was neither sadness nor anger, just a sense of resignation and a sigh. Well, if it couldn’t go on, then so be it. Some principles were worth keeping, and external things could be let go. After all, he blamed himself for getting involved with a group of

saying, “Let the customers leave. There’s no need to settle the bill; close

was taken aback.

to say more. “Just do as

manager hesitated momentarily and was about to nod when a clear, ringing voice came from

was taken aback and quickly turned around, seeing Tiffany walk in with a cheerful smile. She was dressed casually today in a light–colored jacket paired with jeans,

pleasantly surprised. Tiffany, what brings you here? Don’t you have

things paused momentarily, but when they saw it was just a young girl, they sneered wholly and dismissively

became more aggressive, and as they continued their rampage, the flying

the restaurant.

situation when Tiffany snapped her fingers and lazily said. “Someone, tie them up for

ten people entered the restaurant. They wore identical black suits, their strong imposing physiques radiating energy. Judging by their demeanor and stature, they were skilled

and

this group lined up in formation created overwhelming pressure. Under such intimidating circumstances, the men who had been vandalizing the place

I warn you not

Tiffany commanded, “Bind them!”

two minutes, Tiffany’s ten subordinates swiftly complied binding the