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.

gates, Wilma was left with

but to lower

never dare cross her again. Whatever she

relayed this

a reaction. Instantly understanding her subtle expression, June instructed the servant, “Let

stepped cautiously into Luna

nothing like the places Wilma had lived It was an understated yet profound luxury. Everything exuded refined taste and

that commanded as much attention as Tiffany, reclining lazily on a

leaned on one arm, watching television lazily. Her neck, elegantly defined collarbones,

majesty, a quiet yet imposing presence

lip as she approached Tiffany, step

“Miss Kelley, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have let greed blind me. I shouldn’t have betrayed you for fleeting riches, shouldn’t have feigned loyalty while going against your

and she was shy of falling to

help but look at Wilma

face and stunning

like

help but glance

and asked nonchalantly, “What trouble have you gotten yourself into this time?

“I…

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

of her abduction that night. She pleaded, “Miss Kelley, please

eyebrow, her expression amused. “Do you

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

a reward, Tiffany would give her a considerable commission

on the agreement

person who betrayed would probably do

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

won’t. I swear I won’t!”

was undeniable. But her fear of death far outweighed

Lorenzo’s men–found her again.