Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 506

Morwen held back her frustration and forced a smile, saying, "Originally, the theme for today's ball was a costume I didn't want to make everyone go through the hassle. So, it's just a fun masquerade ball instead. "Here, we have masks in many different styles. Go ahead, pick one."

party, but

As soon as Morwen Xanthus finished speaking, a masked maid stepped forward with a tray full of masks of different styles: and shapes.

What's she up to now? Tiffany found it amusing but still picked a dark purple mask that looked mysterious and alluring.

Jeremy picked the same style with an expressionless face. It seemed whatever Tiffany did, he would follow.

Seeing this, Morwen felt a pang of jealousy.

She didn't understand what was so special about Tiffany that someone was always there for her. Previously, it was Richard. Now, here was another man.

Though she didn't know who he was, his appearance and presence suggested he was not an ordinary man.

"Tiffany is so shameless! Flirting with just anyone she meets! Morwen sneered inwardly and then turned to greet other guests.

The yacht was large, and it was filled with lively music and people dancing. The rich aroma of wine drifted through the hall. It was both intoxicating and a little boring for Tiffany

She stifled a yawn. She'd been thinking about Victor's situation all night, so she hadn't slept well. Drowsiness crept in, and she got up, saying, "Tll take a walk to shake off the sleepiness"

Jeremy was about to follow but stopped when Tiffany gave him a look. He could only sit back down.

Tiffany wandered out of the ballroom and walked toward the back of the yacht.

the food was prepared. The second floor was the dining room, and the third floor was

her brows, feeling her

Morwen had arranged barrels of gasoline and remote explosives on the yacht at Moonlit Pier. Tiffany deduced if Morwen went to such trouble to plot against her, there would be no

place to hide

continued walking forward. Just as she was about to go downstairs, a maid hurried over to stop her. "The ballroom is on the third floor. The area below is the storage room. It's dirty, Miss Kelly, better not go down and dirty your

was used to store supplies, meats, and other

an eyebrow

glancing around to find someone for help. But before

downstairs to the

the doorway, she could smell the heavy scent

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to check it out. Sure enough, the large warehouse was filled with rows upon rows of tightly sealed gasoline barrels. She counted and

entire yacht in

the river, and with the deep waters all around, jumping overboard would

to kill her That way, Tiffany's death would look like

of the barrels, causing gasoline to spill out and flow along the floorboards into the river below. Tiffany moved through the storage room, puncturing the barrels one by one until they were all empty except for the last one, which she left intact, as a courtesy so Morwen wouldn't cry herself blind.. The strong smell

walked around the yacht to search

them.

had knocked out still lying there, she walked over and nudged

Tiffany smiled and nodded,

went back

anything, so she decided to put aside the strange fact that she had fainted for

she arranged for this cruise ship on short notice. A lot of people were setting it up, and my team observed for quite some time, but we still don't

doesn't have one," concluded

Jeremy asked, "You checked?"