Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

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Chapter 503

Morwen was full of suspicion, especially recalling that the sovereign had previously met with Jeremy in secret.

No one else knew what they had discussed and planned, and despite her attempts to probe, she had learned nothing.

Out of wariness and distrust toward Jeremy, Morwen immediately sent someone to monitor his movements.

However, the news she received was that since returning to Azure Sea, Jeremy rarely went out and often sat alone in his courtyard, either daydreaming, basking in the sun, or playing chess. Hearing that, Morwen breathed a sigh of relief. She had nothing to fear from the man who had booked the entire floor as long as it wasn't Jeremy,

"Let's go. Move all my belongings upstairs," instructed Morwen as she walked forward with poise.

The maids and subordinates behind her immediately carried her luggage and followed behind.

The hotel staff hurried after her, trying to stop them. "Miss, the entire floor is reserved. Without Mr. Cooper's permission, you can't just barge in!"

"Barge in?" Morwen scoffed. "Do you even know who I am? If I want, this entire hotel could be mine! Who do you think you are to block me? Step aside!"

With that, she and her people marched upstairs.

Morwen checked in the right suite next to Tiffany's. Therefore, both suites on either side of Tiffany were occupied.

However, the soundproofing of the seven-star hotel was so impeccable that there wasn't a hint of noise coming through, and Morwen could hear nothing.

Inside her spacious, quiet bedroom, Tiffany had removed all the disguises on her face after returning from the Ashton family.

To report back to Philip, Tiffany quickly sketched the landscape painting he wanted in just half an hour and sent a photo of it over. It was done so simply it was barely presentable,

However, Philip seemed delighted, praising it repeatedly, "This is great! Even a quick, half-hearted version from you exceeded my expectations." The old man's standards were not very high. Tiffany could not help but laugh. Then, she tossed her phone aside and went to the bathroom to thoroughly wash the paint off her hands.

onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling

bedroom bright and transparent, as if cloaked in starlight, giving it a dreamy feel. But suddenly, the chandelier emitted a

jumped up and walked out, only to see the wall that bordered

door was under construction. She frowned

a wildly spinning drill pierced through the wall and broke through

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few times, and a large hole

side of the hole, Morwen entered with several

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the unharmed Tiffany and sneered. "Oh, what a pity the drill didn't hit you. At the very

she opened her mouth, her words

surprised by the situation. With a raised eyebrow and a playful smirk, she replied. "It sounds

she spoke, she looked down. Her cold and nonchalant gaze landed on the electric drill that was still running at high

doubt Tiffany would go for it. Hence, she quickly scold her clueless lackey, "Put that driller

The lackey switched it off, and

ear and lounged on the sofa relaxedly, "So,

seem lower in status, easily overpowered. But her tone and demeanor were

fearless young woman in front of her seemed to overlap with

an imitation will always just be an imitation. And

up at Tiffany, she caught Tiffany's mocking gaze, as if

an invitation. She raised her chin and said, "There's a

was taunting, daring Tiffany

faint smile, Tiffany replied, "Is this how you're supposed to talk to me,

addressed Morwen by full name and her

sudden chill