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.

unimpressed, raised an eyebrow, her expression remaining

at this time,

It was Richard.

Tiffany answered, “Hello, Richard.”

are you?” came his low

the top of Royal Tower. Looking in the direction of Lovell School,

three hours

Jessica stormed over, yelling loudly enough for Richard to hear. “Tiffany,

the nerve to say that?‘

chuckled, giving Jessica a look that seemed to say,

you bullied?” Richard’s voice

replied casually, “Just

didn’t press further, only admonishing her with a hint of tenderness. “Behave in class, and

“Uh–huh,” Tiffany answered nonchalantly.

“Find out what happened to Tiffany at school today. Whoever dared to provoke

Mr. Hampton!” John nodded

playground, the principal arrived in a rush, sweat dripping from his forehead, evidence that he’d jogged all the

I want you to expel them both.

humiliation couldn’t

the principal “Uncle“, the

so easily. It turned out that the principal was Jessica’s

That explained everything!

murmured amongst themselves, curious to see how this

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

sudden shift left everyone

“Uncle! I’m the one who got hit!

on, I have no intention of forging bonds

his lips. “It’s just a punch–it’ll heal in a couple of days. Besides, you should

hell!‘ Jessica thought. She

growling, so furious that tears welled

stood there, feeling a twinge of absurd amusement at the scene unfolding

during a time when she and Richard were at odds, and everyone seemed to relish mocking her, seizing

sure the principal was playing it so “reasonable”

asked, “I heard

way! Whoever spread that rumor is lying,”