Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 577

It was always Richard on top. Horny and indignant, Tiffany said, “Let me get on top this time. Lie down and don’t move.”

“Alright.” Richard did as she said. He suppressed a smile on his handsome face as he quickly withdrew his hands.

Tiffany’s mouth twitched as she thought, ‘Fine, I guess I’m up a ‘gun‘ tree now!

It was late and quiet. The bright moon hid behind the clouds, casting a hazy glow over the landscape.

All the households had already turned off their lights, except for one bright lamp that stayed alight until early morning. Tiffany and Richard had a wild night.

They had sex all night and it was intense. Tiffany woke up, blinking, and thought she’d be unable to get out of bed the next day. Surprisingly, she felt energetic and not sleepy at all.

She even felt in better shape now. She flexed her limbs to confirm it. After washing up, Tiffany walked to the gym on the first floor and punched the black sandbag in front of her.

Though not very heavy, the blow cracked the sandbag with a muffled sound.

“Oh!” The servant saw it while cleaning the gym. His jaw dropped wide enough to fit an egg.

‘What the fuck! I didn’t expect Mrs. Hampton to be so strong. She broke the sandbag with just a punch. So if it were a human head, the skull would have been in pieces,’ he thought.

Tiffany was a little confused. She hadn’t hit the sandbag as hard as she could. The power within her was growing more turbulent. It proved that after sex, she and Richard became stronger.

For a moment, Tiffany didn’t know whether to be happy or worried. ‘If Richard learns about this, he’ll have a reason to convince me. ‘We are helping each other and growing together by having sex,‘ he would say.’

Tiffany was lost in her thoughts. She bumped into a man when she turned around to return to the dining room.

even more elegant and noble. Then his and up saw Richard’s eyes

are

he noticed the cracked sandbag He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a fleeting surprise crossed his handsome face. “Did

“It must be because the sandbag is not

anything else. He took her hand

and all the

Richard pulled out a chair for her, and

to the office as usual, while Tiffany was escorted to

the flower bed The loudspeaker in her hand was repeating criticism

simply inhumane. She’s heartless and vicious. She deserves to be cut into

sighed slightly. Avianna’s story was tragic. She had wanted to make money for her unborn child, but

Avianna’s hope. How could she not hate Melody for taking

approach was unwise as it wouldn’t cause any substantial damage to

that she almost rushed over from the hospital. Previously, when she made

believe Avianna’s first step was to drive into Mélody,

blaring now? Even though many people suspected that

had committed suicide to avoid punishment. Without sufficient evidence, there

Coincidentally, Melody also came to school, followed by bodyguards

Melody chose to use legal means to protect her reputation and innocence. Just like that, after some shoving and cursing, the enraged Avianna was taken away. The school gate

to walk. When she passed Tiffany, she smiled innocently. “Morning,

Tiffany warmly as if nothing

expression turning cold. “You’re

and carry on,” replied Melody. Her words seemed to have a deeper meaning. Tiffany frowned and ignored her.

desk, not missing a single lesson. Occasionally, Zoe would come over,