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.

tall iron gates, Wilma was left with least deliver

lower her voice and

continued, “Tell Miss Kelley I’ll never dare cross her again. Whatever she says, I’ll obey without question. I won’t act in

relayed

understanding her subtle

stepped

the places Wilma had lived It was an understated yet profound luxury. Everything exuded

that commanded as much attention as Tiffany, reclining

nightgown, Tiffany’s flawless skin seemed to glow. She leaned on one arm, watching television lazily. Her neck, elegantly defined collarbones, and everything about her was

majesty, a quiet yet imposing presence that demanded

she

“Miss Kelley, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have let greed blind me. I shouldn’t have betrayed

voice trembled, and she was shy of falling

couldn’t help but

wearing Melody’s beautiful face and stunning figure, she

was like

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

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

“I… I was

layers of skin. Dirt and gri were embedded in her wounds, leaving her pale and on the

herself to recount every detail of her abduction that night. She pleaded, “Miss Kelley, please

her expression amused. “Do you remember the

hired, she’d signed a contract with explicit conditions. After switching bodies, she was to follow Tiffany’s every command

a reward, Tiffany would give her a considerable commission upon

the agreement the very

would probably do

smile was laced with mockery. “And why should I help you? So you can turn around and

won’t. I swear I won’t!” Wilma shook her head

status was undeniable. But her fear of death far outweighed

Lorenzo’s men–found her again. Once captured,