Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 680

Tiffany moved swiftly through the darkness.

Avoiding all surveillance cameras, she pressed herself against the wall, listening carefully to the surroundings. Once certain the coast was clear, she climbed up to the second floor of the villa.

This was Felix’s stronghold.

Guards patrolled the hallways at regular intervals. Their presence showed this place was heavily guarded.

Using diversion tactics and careful maneuvers, Tiffany evaded another patrol and finally made it to Felix’s bedroom door.

Footsteps echoed from around the corner again. It was another patrol approaching.

Tiffany turned the doorknob quietly and slipped into the room.

She knew her actions were risky and bold, but she had no choice. She had to find out if the shadowy figure was connected to Felix, and whether Felix had anything to do with Richard’s disappearance.

The door closed softly behind her, and the footsteps outside passed without incident.

Relieved, Tiffany exhaled.

But as she turned, the room suddenly flooded with light. The glaring brightness forced her to squint reflexively.

Tiffany’s heart sank. She instinctively assumed a defensive stance, scanning the room.

Felix stood by the bed. His gaze fixed squarely on her, as though he had been expecting her.

Tiffany’s heart skipped a beat. She had infiltrated this place with utmost secrecy, yet Felix had discovered her.

Clearly, escaping unscathed would not be easy.

Gripping the weapon in her hand tightly, Tiffany looked at Felix warily. Neither of them spoke.

An eerie silence hung heavy in the bedroom.

After a few tense moments, Felix moved. His steps were deliberate, slow, as he advanced toward her.

Tiffany furrowed her brow and raised the blade. “Stop right there.”

But Felix seemed not to hear her. He continued his steady approach.

The bedroom was spacious, but soon the distance between them shrank to no more than ten steps.

face hardened as she prepared to strike

as she lunged toward Felix, she noticed

as if he were acting without awareness. He was

abruptly and stepped

pace. He walked toward the door,

and Felix wandered like

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Tiffany was stunned.

cold, ruthless man actually had a sleepwalking

thought this was the perfect opportunity to strike. Her resolve hardened. Without hesitation, she moved

at his back. Two more steps, and she could pierce him clean

hand, her expression icy. Without a moment’s pause, thrust the blade

a piece of furniture and turned around. The blade missed his heart

was a misstep. Not only had Tiffany failed to take

on Felix, who stood motionless, blood seeping through his robe

ruthless, and

disbelief. She thought this had to be an

her.

it, the tears that rolled down

filled with sorrow. In the grip of some unseen nightmare,

voice cracked, raw with anguish, as he stretched out a hand, grasping at

me…” he begged hoarsely, his tone fractured and steeped

unmoved by his

memories, she had once

an illegitimate child,

when she first encountered him. His mother had been beaten to death

but was haunted by the lifeless emptiness in Felix’s eyes. It

on an impulse, she had offered him her

person she once saved was someone she was determined to eliminate.

But just as she was about to move, a

expression began to fade,

cursed silently. He was

to leave empty–handed without uncovering any leads about Richard, she scanned the room and

Felix groggily regained his

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