Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 572

With that, she swung her fist, and before Jessica could react, it connected with her eye socket.

A sharp pain shot through her, so intense that she stumbled backward.

The playground erupted with the sound of Jessica’s cries and howls. After a few minutes, when she removed her hand from her eye, the bruised mess revealed itself. To everyone’s astonishment, it was perfectly symmetrical with her other eye.

The crowd was stunned.

Tiffany had claimed she’d made Jessica’s eyes look the same, and she’d delivered.

“Oh my,” people thought.

Ignoring the varied expressions of disbelief around her, Tiffany strode forward and pulled the dazed Zoe up from the ground.

“Tiffany, there you are.” Zoe lowered her head, a self–reproachful expression shadowing her face. “I’m sorry, Tiffany. I got you in trouble again.”

“You do should feel sorry.” Tiffany’s voice was sharp, her tone a little colder than Zoe expected.

Zoe’s heart sank. Meeting Tiffany’s icy gaze, she froze, wondering, ‘She must be upset with me.’

Sadness filled her, but before she could spiral further, Tiffany added, “I’ve taught you so many self–defense moves, and yet you only hit her in one eye?”

Zoe was speechlesss.

Relief washed over Zoe, and she lunged toward Tiffany, tears spilling as she cried out, “I’m sorry, Tiffany! Next time, I’ll make sure to hit her in both eyes so they look the same!”

“Now that’s more like it,” Tiffany said.

Their casual, almost conspiratorial exchange carried over to the stunned crowd.

The spectators were all incredulous.

That was exactly the way Tiffany was, vindictive and rude.

While most people were left gawking, those familiar with Tiffany’s methods weren’t entirely surprised. Among them, however, was Jessica, who seethed with rage. She glared at them, her temper exploding.

“We’ll see if you two still have this smug attitude after I get you expelled!” Jessica whipped out her phone and dialed, “Wait till the principal hears about this!” she snapped.

She also had connections.

eyebrow,

just at this time,

It was Richard.

Tiffany answered, “Hello, Richard.”

came

Richard rose and moved to the floor–to–ceiling window at the top of Royal Tower. Looking in the direction of

hours since they’d parted

twitched as she prepared to reply, but before she could speak, Jessica stormed over, yelling loudly enough for Richard to hear. “Tiffany, just you wait!

nerve to say

say, “God bless you!” and “How

Richard’s

casually, “Just a

of tenderness.

“Uh–huh,” Tiffany answered nonchalantly.

Richard turned to John, who was standing by. His voice was sharp and commanding. “Find out what happened to Tiffany at school today. Whoever

John nodded

the school playground, the principal arrived in a rush, sweat

at my eye–it hurts so much! I want you to expel them both. And they need to apologize to me! I also

couldn’t

call the principal “Uncle“, the onlookers exchanged

Zoe was expelled so easily. It turned out that

That explained everything!

crowd murmured amongst themselves, curious to see how

wavered as her uncle wiped the sweat from his brow and turned toward Tiffany. His tone underwent a shocking transformation as he said warmly, “Oh, it’s fine. A little scuffle like this only helps strengthen bonds between

sudden shift

“Uncle! I’m the one who got hit! This bitch

no intention of forging bonds with

a punch–it’ll heal in a couple of days. Besides, you should feel

Honored? What the hell!‘ Jessica thought. She was

was almost growling, so furious that tears welled up

a single word from beginning to end. She stood there, feeling a twinge of absurd amusement at the scene

a week as punishment after she got into trouble and kicked someone into an artificial lake during a fight. It was during a time when

playing it so “reasonable” now because Richard must have warned him

an eyebrow, she asked, “I heard

Whoever spread that rumor is lying,” the