Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 715

Christopher wisely bowed his head in silence as an undercurrent of tension filled the luxurious, elegantly decorated villa living room.

Daniel smiled slightly and, without haste, asked, “Do you like it?

His tone made it clear he was prepared to give her the uniquely designed pen if she expressed interest.

Tiffany’s smile was playful as she questioned, “Are you avoiding the question, Mr. Cooper?”

Clearly, there was no evading this topic.

Daniel sighed helplessly, a hurt expression appearing on his handsome face, and replied, “You’re hostile toward me?

Tiffany did not explain.

In truth, it wasn’t exactly hostility she felt but suspicion and distrust.

The timing of this medical consultation and rescue had been too coincidental, and his generous gestures were hard to overlook. She couldn’t help but think too much, even feeling a sense of vigilance, suspecting his motives and calculations.

All the doubts she had pushed aside resurfaced upon seeing this pen.

‘Perhaps… this isn’t just a pen but a weapon, Tiffany thought.

As she twisted the cap, it revealed a sharp, triangular blade.

She silently gasped, ‘As I thought!‘

She had seen a similar unusual weapon in Richard’s study before.

She had asked him about it back then, out of curiosity, and Richard explained that this unique piece wasn’t available on the market; it was merely a product of the designer’s whim.

Even if one managed to purchase it, the appearance and design could never be identical.

A slight tremor ran through Tiffany’s heart as an incredible thought emerged, and she asked, “Who are you, really?”

Daniel sat in his wheelchair, his worsening condition making his face almost translucent in its paleness, yet his dark eyes remained deep and steady. Upon closer inspection, a trace of amusement lingered in his gaze.

“That’s a bit of a silly question,” he responded with a faint smile and a hint of teasing.

Then, like a magician, he pulled a small box from his pocket and held it out to Tiffany, saying, “For you.”

Tiffany opened it, finding two identical pens inside, matching in style and appearance.

She was momentarily stunned.

Noticing her surprise, Daniel smiled and said, “I made all these myself. Just small things, really, hardly worthy of praise, but it’s rare to see Miss Kelley interested.”

the word “interested,” and there was an inexplicable hint of intimacy in that

the box away and sincerely apologized,

was hardly unusual to

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bit of doubt was entirely

deep gaze holding a unique

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scene, Christopher was both impressed and slightly shocked, thinking, ‘So, Mr. Hampton is

long as his identity

brought him to

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then carefully helped

had received prior notice, was already waiting at the entrance of Luna

was wheeled inside, Richard couldn’t help but feel a sense of triumph. He thought, ‘After being turned away so many times, I

his face. In the next second, he caught Tiffany’s gaze

please compose yourself,” Tiffany

was speechless, thinking, ‘She won’t let me kiss her, won’t let me hug her, and now

Richard coolly withdrew his gaze, displaying

to say nothing further, instructing June to arrange the

follow me,” June

misunderstandings, she placed Daniel and his group on the left side of the

a long corridor and stationed at opposite ends–one in

June knocked on Tiffany’s door and detailed what had

had refused to proceed with the divorce, Tiffany frowned and asked, “But

“Mr. Hampton’s assistant, Tyrone, said the signature was

they want to take it slow. Miss Kelley, after all, it’s a big decision. Perhaps it would be

go ahead,

course,” June answered, then quietly exited the room,

with acupuncture, her phone had nearly blown up with calls, so

over a hundred missed calls when she turned it back

had seen the news, and even a few missed calls from Kenneth. The rest

return one of the

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“Hello, Dad,” Tiffany greeted,

Where are you? Let me come pick you up, alright?” Charlie’s voice was long–winded, and there was a hint of tears in

reach her, he had been

and she felt a twinge of guilt. She replied, “Don’t worry, Dad. I’ll come home

alright,” Charlie readily agreed, and his tone softened as though

letting them know she was