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.

an eyebrow, her expression remaining

this time, Tiffany’s phone

It was Richard.

Tiffany answered, “Hello, Richard.”

you?” came his low

Tiffany replied, “It sounds a bit noisy.” Richard rose and moved to the floor–to–ceiling window at the top of Royal Tower. Looking in the direction of Lovell School, he asked in a soft tone, “Did you

three hours since they’d parted

lips 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! In less than five minutes,

nerve to say that?‘

a look that seemed to say, “God bless you!” and

you bullied?” Richard’s voice turned

“Just

of

“Uh–huh,” Tiffany answered nonchalantly.

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

nodded briskly

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

so much! I want you to expel them both. And they need to apologize to me! I

humiliation couldn’t

“Uncle“, the

so easily. It turned out

That explained everything!

crowd murmured amongst themselves, curious to see how this

a shocking transformation as

shift left everyone

I’m the one

have no intention of forging bonds

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

Jessica thought. She

so furious that tears welled up in her

stood there, feeling

someone into an artificial lake during a fight. It was during a

was sure the principal was playing it so “reasonable” now because Richard must

she asked, “I heard Zoe’s getting

Whoever spread that rumor is lying,” the principal