Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

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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

the box away and

items, it was hardly unusual to

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of doubt was

his deep gaze holding a unique tenderness, and responded, “It’s

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

as long as his identity

Tiffany brought him

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arrived, Christopher first set down the wheelchair and then carefully helped Daniel

received prior notice, was already waiting

feel a sense of triumph. He thought, ‘After being turned away so

emotion slipping onto his face. In the next second, he caught Tiffany’s gaze and her calm but

please compose yourself,”

her, won’t let me hug her, and now

his current role, Richard coolly withdrew his gaze, displaying an air of complete

further, instructing June to arrange the guest

follow me,” June

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

at opposite ends–one in the east

Tiffany’s door and

Richard had refused to proceed with the divorce, Tiffany frowned and asked, “But hasn’t he

said the signature was purely a mistake.

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

understand. You go ahead, June,” Tiffany

answered, then quietly exited

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

missed calls when she turned it back

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

to return one of the calls, her father, Charlie, called

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“Hello, Dad,” Tiffany greeted,

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

he had been

replied, “Don’t worry, Dad.

tone softened as

to Zoe and Abbie, letting them know she was

as she was about to leave the villa, someone called