Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 573

As much as she disliked Melody–and in her heart, she couldn’t wait for Melody to disappear–Tiffany was instinctively scared at the scene unfolding before her.

Tiffany frowned slightly.

Just moments ago, with a fleeting glance, she had recognized the person in the car: Avianna, the makeup artist whom Melody had kicked, causing her miscarriage.

Tiffany had explicitly instructed June to pay Avianna a sum of money to keep her quiet and follow instructions. She hadn’t anticipated Avianna acting so impulsively, letting her rage cloud her judgment and choosing such an extreme method to retaliate against Melody.

‘Stupid. Just plain stupid,’ she thought.

Before Tiffany could process her thoughts, the scene took a dramatic turn. Melody, reacting with startling speed, darted to the side–and in a shocking twist, she grabbed another student and pulled him directly before her.

A screech pierced the air as the brakes engaged, the car halting mere inches from the terrified student.

The entire spectacle was heart–stopping.

Chaos erupted. Someone called the police, and others rushed to help.

Ten minutes later, Avianna was apprehended.

Before being taken away by the police, Avianna turned to Melody, her voice filled with anguish and fury. “Give me back my child! Give me back my child!” she screamed..

The incident of Melody causing Avianna’s miscarriage had been suppressed, buried under layers of influence and distraction. However, many people knew about it. It was impossible to really hide it, so there were still some leaks.

However, after Kenneth broke off the engagement, people lost interest in Melody. As a result, the public chose to forget about this episode.

Now, Avianna mentioned it again, transforming once–dismissed gossip into undeniable truth.

Avianna’s cries echoed in the chaos. “Give me back my baby! You monster! You heartless woman! You’ll get what’s coming to you–I curse you!”

Tiffany watched silently as Avianna was forced into the police car

With a slight sigh, she instructed her driver, “Let’s go.”

Originally, Tiffany had hoped Avianna would dismantle Melody’s façade piece by piece, exposing her for who she truly was. Tiffany also wanted to expose the fact that Melody had killed her deskmate and indirectly caused Ged’s death. Unexpectedly, Avianna had agreed to it long before, but the moment she took action, she acted terribly foolish!

Driving a car to hit Melody? In broad daylight?‘ she wondered. It is so reckless. Foolish beyond belief!

Not only had Avianna failed to harm Melody, but she’d also landed herself in police custody instead.

her temples in frustration, exhaling sharply and not

Tiffany saw Avianna again in front of the school the very next

after less than a day of

asking John

unstable. Her actions the day before had caused quite a stir, but legally, her condition meant she

she was so bold, Tiffany

an eyebrow, Tiffany stepped

all to hear. Her message was clear: she blamed

make matters worse, Avianna even insinuated that Melody had been involved in a murder and

word echoed loudly, ensuring everyone coming and going could hear

school, the air buzzed with

words of someone mentally unstable couldn’t be trusted. Others, however, whispered that Avianna’s statements sounded disturbingly credible–ninety percent,

of gossip, Melody’s

Opinions were sharply divided.

debate, Tiffany remained remarkably

and dealing with Richard who had taken to climbing through her window at night. Days and

only to

rolled down, revealing Richard’s striking

he commanded in a

had obediently climbed

“The wedding dress design is ready,” he said slowly.

froze, her expression dazed

dawned on her–she had completely forgotten about her upcoming

stunned reaction, Richard’s face darkened. Without warning, he pinched her cheek and leaned in to deliver a light, punitive bite on her lips. “No backing

“I’m not,” Tiffany said.

intention of doing

closer, she exhaled softly into his ear and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll

a melody of softness, sweetness, and sheer

car windows slid up and the privacy curtains between

backseat, he murmured lazily, his voice a

was always unknowingly seducing him, driving him

was his self–control that was lacking or if Tiffany had been born to

bit at Tiffany’s neck, leaving a trail of faint red marks that bloomed on her skin like

her cheeks flushed as she protested with a glare.

from last time when June had

leaving