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

do you know? If anyone here thinks they can disrespect the new boss, let me know, and I’ll

family and Richard’s wife, but her

stern warning, the staff begrudgingly prepared for the conference,

but the fresh air only

were also listed for auction. Rumors about the herbs‘ age–defying

as guests arrived in pairs and groups,

upon hearing about

hotel, Jennie, dressed in a delicate pink dress, asked curiously,

patted her head affectionately. “I wouldn’t know, but I do know my daughter doesn’t

Jennie blushed, embarrassed by his loud praise, which

laughed heartily, clearly

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they arrived at the entrance, however, they were stopped by a staff

invitation to enter

allow the possibily of any unwanted persons

Flynn frowned. “No exceptions?”

pride, especially as someone with a notable reputation in the

said

Jennie quickly tugged his arm. “Let’s just leave, Dad.

before

a sleek black luxury

opening the door with practiced grace. “Mr. Hampton, we’ve arrived. I’ve heard Mrs Hampton may also be

out of the car, his

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