Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 596

Wilma’s eyes flickered, and after only a few seconds of thought, she hung up on June without hesitation.

She ignored three more calls in a row, finally switching off her phone altogether.

“Oh, this dress is perfect for my figure!” she exclaimed, admiring herself in the mirror.

***

At Luna Villa, June looked taken aback and turned to Tiffany, saying, “Miss Kelley, Wilma isn’t answering.”

Tiffany was in the middle of preparing medicine and barely reacted. Instead, she chuckled. “Well, that’s expected.”

A selfish, shameless person who suddenly stumbled into luxury wouldn’t willingly let go and step away.

June hesitated, feeling a twinge of annoyance. “So we just let her be?” she asked, though she knew this would still be a blow to Melody.

Tiffany shook her head, carefully adding each ingredient into her mixture before adding a drop of her blood. Then, she replied, “This is just the beginning.”

This time, she intended to see Melody confess to her crimes and pay the price, making sure the murderer who’d evaded justice would finally face the consequences.

Someone had to be responsible for Jade’s and Ged’s death. And Wilma was just the bait.

June caught on to Tiffany’s meaning and asked, “Miss Kelley, what do we do next?”

Tiffany replied, “Cut off her access to the credit card.”

With Melody’s credit card disabled, Wilma wouldn’t have any more money to blow through.

promptly went to carry

by Melody’s status as

a diamond necklace priced at twenty thousand dollars. With a smug

salesgirl said, “I’m sorry. Your card balance is zero, Please

eyes widened, and she grabbed the reader, only to see that it

yesterday!” Clenching her teeth, Wilma tried another

sorry. This card also

Wilma tried again.

or seven

Wilma was just pretending to

of thousand dollars at a poker game. Then, she went to buy a gold bracelet, only to find it was worth thousands of dollars more

under scornful and mocking

the sneering looks stayed with her, haunting her. Just

the high life, Wilma believed that everyone should be at her beck and call, catering to

removed the jewelry she’d tried on and scurried

she cast a defiant glance back, silently vowing that the jewelry would still be

demanding, “Who are my parents? Why aren’t they sending me money?

collar. She gasped and said, “Let go…of

Wilma snapped, “Talk now!”

was notoriously volatile. When she was calm, she could manage a fake smile and polite

the family. With tears in her eyes, Fleur glanced at her, baffled

“Your allowance is transferred monthly by Mr. Kelley’s staff. The payment date hasn’t

generous monthly allowance, but Melody had no sense of moderation. With the villa full of luxury items and her tastes thoroughly spoiled, it was no surprise her appetite

name, then muttered, “So he’s the one keeping me here? Letting me live in this

frowned and looked at