Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 601

The servant hesitated to confirm the visitor’s identity. They couldn’t tell if the person in Melody’s body was truly her or Wilma.

Hearing the report, June glanced at Tiffany, surprise flickering in her eyes.

Just moments ago, Tiffany confidently said there was no need to worry, as Wilma would come to them on her own. At the time, June had been skeptical, but Wilma did come.

Composing herself, June immediately replied, “Tell her Miss Kelley won’t see her. Send her away.”

In her mind, Tiffany wasn’t someone anyone could just meet at will.

Besides, for a traitor like Wilma to show up now, she must have hit a wall‘ she couldn’t climb over.

Handling such vile people required a tough stance. They had to let Wilma know she couldn’t take advantage of them.

“Understood,” the servant said, retreating promptly.

Meanwhile, Wilma was on the verge of panic.

After being abducted by Lorenzo’s men, she managed to escape during a moment of distraction when they were making a phone call.

Now battered and bruised, she dared not return to the villa she had been staying in, fearing those men were lying in wait. Desperate, she turned to Luna Villa, hoping Tiffany would help.

In the end, Tiffany had refused to see her.

Frantic, Wilma saw the servant about to leave and quickly grabbed her arm, pleading, “Please, let me in. I need to see Miss Kelley. I’m begging you!”

The servants of Luna Villa were trained by June. They were far from ordinary. The servant brushed off Wilma’s hand and you think you can just demand to see her?” said, “Miss Kelley is a diamond among women. Do

“I’m begging you,” Wilma said.

“Leave now, before I have someone throw you out,” the servant replied icily before turning away.

iron gates, Wilma was left with least

but to lower

she says,

servant relayed this message

glanced at Tiffany for a reaction. Instantly understanding her subtle expression, June

Wilma stepped cautiously

lit villa was nothing like the places Wilma had lived It was an understated yet profound luxury. Everything exuded

none of that commanded as much attention as Tiffany, reclining lazily on

Tiffany’s flawless skin seemed to glow. She leaned on one arm, watching television lazily. Her neck,

of majesty,

as she

was wrong. I shouldn’t have let greed blind me. I shouldn’t have betrayed you for

and she was shy of falling to

couldn’t help but look at Wilma with

lacked in class. Despite wearing Melody’s beautiful face and stunning figure, she remained comically out of place

like a

long time, Wilma couldn’t help but glance up nervously and call out

as though she’d only just registered Wilma’s presence, and asked nonchalantly,

“I… I was

some of which were so severe they had stripped away layers of skin. Dirt and

her abduction that

her expression amused. “Do

conditions. After switching bodies, she was to follow Tiffany’s every command without question, even if

a considerable commission upon completion of their

Wilma had reneged on the agreement the very first

person who betrayed would

“And why should I help you? So you can turn around

won’t. I swear I won’t!”

beauty, and status was undeniable. But her fear of death far outweighed

to protect her, it was only a matter of time before Lorenzo’s men–found her