Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 699

June glanced at Tiffany. “Miss Kelley, are you planning to go?”

Tiffany paused for a moment before replying, “Yes, I’ll go.”

This shop was under her name now, and if she didn’t show up, Frank, the shopkeeper of Treasure Tower, would definitely grumble.

June nodded. “Understood.”

“Wait,” Tiffany added. “Didn’t I make some beauty and anti–aging spirit herbs a while back? Bring ten of them for the

auction.”

The attendees at the conference would all be from the upper class, business magnates and wealthy ladies. It wouldn’t hurt to use the event as a marketing opportunity.

June chuckled. “Got it, Miss Kelley.”

When news spread that Tiffany would personally attend the event, Frank was thrilled.

“Everyone, be on your best behavior tomorrow. We can’t afford any mistakes!” Frank declared.

One of the staff members said skeptically, “Why all the fuss? She’s just a young girl. You never acted like this when Mr. Ashton was in charge.”

It was no secret among the staff that Tiffany was only a nominal appraiser at Treasure Tower. Now, this become their boss, it was hard for some of them to take her seriously.

young

woman had

can disrespect the new

Tiffany was. Not only was she part of the influential Kelley family and Richard’s wife, but her status extended far beyond what anyone here could imagine. Frank was just grateful he hadn’t treated

prepared for the conference, though their

with a light drizzle, but the fresh air only added to

also listed for auction. Rumors about the herbs‘ age–defying effects had already stirred excitement,

as guests arrived in

had just moved to Lovell City and, upon hearing about the event, decided to

way to the hotel, Jennie, dressed in a delicate pink dress, asked curiously, “Dad, is it true that those

head affectionately. “I wouldn’t know, but I do know my daughter doesn’t need them. You’re

loud praise, which had drawn

heartily, clearly

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entrance, however, they were stopped by a staff

invitation to enter the conference,”

the possibily of any unwanted

Flynn frowned. “No exceptions?”

Being turned away was a blow to his pride, especially as someone with a notable reputation in

attendant said

upset, Jennie quickly tugged his arm. “Let’s just leave, Dad. I wasn’t that interested

before

to leave, a sleek black luxury car pulled

stepped out, opening the door with practiced grace. “Mr. Hampton, we’ve arrived. I’ve heard Mrs

the car,

in his mind, how she had sneaked off under the pretense of needing the restroom, only to reappear hours later as the master appraiser. She had been so serious and