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.

she collapsed onto the bed, staring up at

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

to see the wall that bordered the neighboring suite vibrating with

construction. She frowned and stayed where

wildly spinning drill pierced through the

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the wall a few times, and a large

hole, Morwen entered with several

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"Oh, what a pity the drill didn't hit you. At the very least, the falling

her mouth, her words were

a playful smirk, she replied. "It sounds like you

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

a beat when she saw that. She had no doubt Tiffany would go for it. Hence, she quickly scold her clueless

lackey switched it off, and the buzzing died down. The

ear and lounged on the sofa relaxedly, "So,

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

brash and fearless young woman in front of her seemed

are innate. No matter how hard I try to take her place, an imitation will always just be an imitation. And that's precisely why I have

Tiffany's mocking

She raised her chin and said, "There's a function at

tone was taunting,

this how you're supposed

Morwen by full name and her

chill and