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.

floor held the kitchen, where all the food was prepared. The second floor was the dining room, and the third floor

brows, feeling her

Pier. Tiffany deduced if Morwen went to such trouble to plot against her, there

so the only place to hide gasoline barrels and explosives would be the lower

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

was used to store supplies, meats, and other odds and ends.

eyebrow and

glancing around to find someone for help. But before she could call out. Tiffany struck her and knocked her

walked downstairs

doorway, she could smell the heavy

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it out. Sure enough, the large warehouse was filled with rows upon rows of tightly sealed

the entire yacht in

yacht would have already reached the middle of the river,

death would look like

In the next second, she unsheathed a switchblade and pierced one 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..

storage room and walked around the yacht to

them.

walked over and nudged her, saying, "Hey, wake up. The maid groggily opened her eyes and, upon seeing Tiffany, instantly remembered the events before she had blacked out She quickly blocked the staircase, exclaiming, "Miss

Tiffany smiled and nodded,

and went back up to the third-floor

she decided to put aside

on short notice. A lot of people were setting it up, and my team observed for quite some time, but we still

it probably doesn't have one," concluded

Jeremy asked, "You checked?"