Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Tiffany 522

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June pursed her lips. The more she looked at Grelle, the more hypocritical and disgusting she felt Grelle was.

No matter how innocent she appeared, only Grelle herself knew what she was thinking and how she was secretly angry.

Tiffany yawned lazily and waved her hand casually. "Go on. Don't mind me. I'm just here to watch the show."

"Tiffany..." Then, Grelle squeezed her hand and asked, "Are you still angry with me? I didn't do it on purpose at the airport yesterday. It's my fault for not standing steadily and falling after a slight push..." 'A slight push? What a wonderful way to put it.' Tiffany gave a half-smile.

'Her statement confirmed that I had pushed her and showed her innocence and weakness. At the same time, her words disgusted me... Tiffany clicked her tongue and thought.

She wondered why she hadn't realized Grelle was so scheming when she was in Melvor Mountain in the past.

Tiffany curled her lips into a smile that did not reach her eyes. "Why would I blame you? I've said it before. I'm only here to watch the show today. Continue filming your advertisement. Don't mind me." Hearing that, Grelle nodded and smiled. "Alright then..." Then, she turned around and returned to the filming location.

This time, it took a lot of effort before the photographer finally felt barely satisfied.

Grelle heaved a sigh of relief.

However, before the filming was over, Grelle turned around and saw Tiffany still sitting in the rest area. A large pile of fruits, cakes, and milkshakes was on the table before her. It seemed that she was here to watch the show. But Grelle didn't know what show Tiffany was going to watch.

'Is she going to watch me make a fool of myself? But she didn't turn around to look when the photographer scolded me ruthlessly,' Grelle thought.

Tiffany only sat under the parasol, exuding a sense of contentment and ease that made people jealous.

Grelle's eyes flashed as she quietly called the company. "Hello, Baron, didn't you say you arranged an interview for me last time? Arrange it to be at the film studio complex. After my commercial shoot ends, they can interview me." 'Yes, I can let Tiffany appear on screen during the interview, Grelle thought.

Yesterday at the airport, the storm caused by her being pushed down by Tiffany had been soaring. She felt it was time to strike while the iron was hot and give the pushing incident at the airport a follow-up.

'In any case, with Tiffany's personality, she won't have any scruples even if she is in front of the camera, Grelle thought confidently.

If there were any more conflicts, she would use this opportunity to publicize the reason. She would say Tiffany was targeting her because Tiffany misunderstood the relationship between her and Richard... This way, the groundless media would sniff out this implication and naturally imagine her and Richard as a couple.

Anyway, Tiffany is the one who stabbed Richard first. Everyone is cursing at her. No one will stand on Tiffany's side. With that thought in mind, Grelle hung up the phone and smiled smugly.

The filming was in progress again.

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Chapter 522

Tiffany

relaxed.

rest of the filming went smoothly. After

interviewer came at

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arranged it for Grelle to raise

the cameras and leave when Grelle looked to the side and asked, "Are you done with the interview? I have a friend waiting

sunlight. Her long hair flowed down like a waterfall. Her

The reporters were stunned.

they took a closer look, they realized that the beauty who was

going on.

lit up at the thought. They didn't expect

during a

up and ran toward the

appeared in Grelle's

said, "Tiffany. Sorry to

she ran over happily, Tiffany was still

coming. She immediately frowned

find it annoying to be

been waiting all afternoon to give her this chance. It's fine, June. Don't

choice but to

moment, the

Tiffany's hand affectionately and asked with

away at the airport

was the same this

don't be

waved her hand, wanting to push her away. Grelle's eyes flashed, and she used the same trick again. She fell to the ground with a thud. From an

was the same even under

always subconsciously sympathize with the weak and stand on

that Grelle's eyes were red with grievance.

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