Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 507

In Morwen's view, the thought of Tiffany dancing was absurd. If she went up there, it would only lead to embarrassment. With this comparison in mind, she wondered if Jeremy would still consider her unattractive. Morwen gritted her teeth, nearly losing her composure under the intense urge to compete.

Tiffany found it somewhat amusing and asked, "Why should I agree?" Asking her to dance like that made it seem as if she were far too easy to dismiss.

"You..." Morwen was momentarily at a loss for words. Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten her purpose for the evening: she held back her anger, choosing not to walk away. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Tiffany's hand.

At that moment, the lights on the cruise went out. Darkness enveloped everything, so dense that even outstretched hands were invisible.

One of the guests erupted in a startled scream. Jeremy reacted instantly, reaching out to grab Tiffany beside him, but his hand met only empty air.

Two minutes later, the lights came back on. The server remained unfazed, carrying trays and moving through the crowd as if nothing bad happened. The atmosphere gradually revived, and the room soon returned to its lively buzz. Tiffany and Morwen were nowhere to be seen. Jeremy's expression turned grim as he immediately searched for them.

At that moment, Tiffany was in a secret room. The space was cramped and empty on all sides, but it was stocked with various tools of the trade associated with control and compliance in intense situations. Tiffany couldn't help but find it amusing, clicking her tongue in surprise. "You're tough on yourself indeed, preparing all these things?" She said, casually picking up a stun device before turning to Morwell Just before the power went out, Morwen had grabbed Tiffany's hand. In an instant, the room plunged into complete darkness; a hidden passage opened beneath their feet, and both fell into the room below.

Morwen had planned it carefully, intending to make her move as soon as they landed. However, Tiffany quickly turned the tables, overpowering her in a single move,

After subduing Morwen, Tiffany immediately removed the bracelet from her wrist. With a gentle pull, it transformed into a whip, and she had bound Morwen tightly in no time.

The bracelet was a gift from Ged. It appeared to be merely an accessory to the untrained eye, but it was a handy weapon when needed.

Tiffany lazily sat in the chair, looking down at Morwen, pinned to the floor. She sneered and asked, "Is this all that Miss Xanthus is capable of?"

Morwen's face alternated between pale and flushed, but she was confident enough to fire back coldly, "Tiffany Kelley, what are you so proud of? Do you think you won't be begging me later?"

confident!" Tiffany

will be set on fire. If you want to die, we can both go together!" She spoke with a face full of certainty. Morwen acknowledged that she wasn't a match for Tiffany regarding physical strength, but she had come fully prepared for this moment. When the ship caught fire, a

in the flames and burn to death or

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jump into the river.

as good as seeking death. Dare to threaten me?' Morwen though,

you release me now," Morwen said. "As long as I'm in a good mood, I won't

smart, but completely foolish!- Fine, since you're so confident, go ahead and

Morwen's subordinates were waiting outde, having been strategically placed in advance. The moment the

only to be knocked back with a punch from her. In a matter of

Morwen immediately shouted, "Set the fire!

off to carry out the order. However, a few minutes later, the subordinate returned with a long face, shouting, "Miss Xanthus, it's bad! For some unknown reason, the

"What sheexclaimed.

abruptly turned to Tiffany and asked, "It was you. But how did you know I had barrels of gasoline hidden in the

no longer caring about anything else, "One barrel is enough set it

barrel was far too small. If they set it on fire, the flames would be

not daring to delay any

seemed to find the perfect moment. With a

dagger flew from her hand, striking the arm of the subordinate with pinpoint accuracy. A scream of