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.”

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

the box away and sincerely apologized,

he made these items, it was hardly unusual to create identical

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gave a slight, captivating smile, his deep gaze holding a unique tenderness, and responded,

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impressed and slightly shocked, thinking, ‘So, Mr. Hampton is quite the

long as his identity

brought him to Luna

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the wheelchair and then carefully helped

already

help but feel a sense of triumph. He thought, ‘After being turned away so many times, I finally managed to get

his face. In the next second, he caught

please compose yourself,”

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

Richard coolly withdrew his gaze, displaying an air

decided to say nothing further, instructing June to arrange the guest

June said as she arranged

avoid misunderstandings, she placed Daniel and his group on the left side of the second floor while

long corridor and stationed at opposite ends–one in the east and

settling the guests, June knocked on Tiffany’s door and detailed what

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

assistant, Tyrone, said the signature was

“So they want to take it slow. Miss Kelley, after all, it’s a big decision. Perhaps it would be best to wait and think more

You go ahead, June,” Tiffany

quietly exited the room, closing the door

Earlier, while treating Daniel with acupuncture, her phone had nearly blown up with calls,

over a hundred missed calls when she turned it back

had seen the news, and even a few missed calls

as Tiffany was about to return one of

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“Hello, Dad,” Tiffany greeted,

please don’t do anything rash or foolish. Where are you? Let me come pick you up, alright?” Charlie’s voice was long–winded, and

he had

she felt a twinge of guilt. She replied, “Don’t worry, Dad. I’ll come home right now. We’ll talk it through

and his tone softened

to Zoe and Abbie, letting them know she was fine. Then, she grabbed her