Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

‘Satisfied in what way?‘ It was a tacit understanding.

Tiffany glared at him and stomped her feet in anger. “Stop talking nonsense!”

She stomped her feet and reached out to cover his mouth. However, she lost her balance and fell into his arms. From other’s view, she seemed to have taken the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

She staggered. Tiffany got up and wanted to dodge. Unexpectedly, Richard hugged her waist tightly.

The situation in the car gradually heated up. Fortunately, the million–dollar car provided a safe space, and no one could tell what had happened inside from the outside.

John drove straight ahead. Because a privacy curtain was in the middle, he could not see what was happening behind him. Of course, even without a curtain, he would not dare to look. However, the sound from the backseat was abnormally quiet.

Tiffany was quiet because she dared not make a sound. She was tormented until she reached the school gate. Upon arriving, Tiffany left the car almost immediately.

Before entering the school, she turned around and saw a faint smile on Richard’s handsome face under the half–lowered car window. He looked in her direction, his cold eyes filled with obvious gentleness.

On the contrary, Tiffany was angry and embarrassed thinking of his recent indulgence. She walked hastily into the school. Meanwhile, the luxury car parked on the roadside before moving away.

When Melody stepped into the school, she saw the luxury car leaving. The unique license plate symbolized the owner’s

gathered around and could not help but feel envious. “Tiffany is truly lucky.”

supreme status. The other gir

“I know. Sometimes I wonder if I’ll have a man as good as Tiffany’s.”

Hearing their discussion, Melody looked away and continued walking. She had lost a golden opportunity. Not only did that, piece of trash Grelle fail to severely injure Tiffany, he even implicated herself. He was sentenced to several years in prison and still planned to drag her down.

However, the police had already investigated. Melody had been in school all day and found no motive. Besides, she had only

spoken to Zoe in the field for less than two minutes. No matter how suspicious she was, nobody could suspect her.

Without any evidence, the poli

naturally gave up on questioning Melody. Hence, Grelle’s charges remained unconfirmed.

Everyone thought Zoe was sleepwalking. Then, she took the initiative to go to the ancient town without anyone knowing. With this conclusion, no one would suspect Melody.

Melody rubbed her chin. “The Obedience Poison is quite useful, but I only have one left. I need to use it as a last resort.‘

Thinking of Tiffany’s glorious wedding next week, she tried to find ways to stop it. After all, she had gone through so much trouble to marry Kenneth but got called off in public. Meanwhile, Tiffany could marry Richard in such a high–profile manner. ‘I have to ruin her wedding!‘

Melody’s heart was hateful, and the chattering of the people around her didn’t help to calm her. They were all envious of Tiffany getting out of such an expensive car. “I’m so envious of Tiffany!”

“If it’s possible, I want to become her. Even if it’s just a dream, at least I’ll wake up laughing.” A girl casually joked. Upon hearing this, Melody’s eyes became sharp, and a cold smile gradually crept up the corner of her mouth. ‘Yes, Tiffany may be beautiful and well–mannered. But what if her mind got swapped? Would Richard still recognize her?‘

Melody quietly clenched her fists. While no one was paying attention, she turned around and left the school. Just like last time, she went to look for Lorenzo.

Lorenzo was a vengeful man and hated Tiffany deeply. After all, she and Felix got him surrounded and almost killed.

Melody and Lorenzo agreed to meet in a park. Since Kenneth had almost caused a disaster the last time they met, Melody could not help but be more cautious.

Perhaps because they had a common goal, Lorenzo had come to the park earlier. They sat on the bench and spoke to the point.

“Lorenzo, you said Mr. Quaid has a new technology that can swap one’s mind with another. Is it true?” If someone else heard this, they would find it ridiculous. However, the world’s knowledge was endless, and something like this could become possible.

Lorenzo nodded and lowered his voice. “Yes, it’s a technological instrument that my boss spent a lot of money on. It’s currently experimental, and we’re still checking its parts. They should be conducting the initial experiment in two days.”

“Two days?” That was a long time for Melody. She frowned but had no other good ideas for the time being. So, she asked, “Lorenzo, I want to ask you for a favor. Is that okay?”

“Let me make it clear first. I might not agree. But what do you have in mind?”

“I know.” Melody waved her hand and moved closer to him. Then, she revealed a shocking and bold swap plan. “I want Tiffany to live a life worse than death. I want her to see with her own eyes that the person she loves doesn’t love her.

“He won’t even recognize her in person. I want to see her world destroyed and all her beautiful dreams shattered!”

A ruthlessness that did not match her innocent and kind appearance appeared on Melody’s face. “Lorenzo, are you going to help me?”

Without a doubt, Lorenzo was tempted. He had never suffered a huge loss at the hands of a woman. He had lost all his face and self–esteem. He was even mocked by his colleagues. Even his boss, whom he had always been loyal to, thought he was useless.

His suffering was caused by Tiffany. So, as long as he had the chance, he would resort to anything to make Tiffany suffer a fate worse than death.

Melody’s current plan coincided with Lorenzo’s thoughts. “Alright, I think I might agree.”

Melody heaved a sigh of relief, and a sincere smile appeared on her beautiful face. She was determined to win.

After discussing her plan with Lorenzo, Melody left satisfied.

However, she failed to notice something. Behind the park bench was a stone tablet. The stone tablet was an art sculpture. Behind it, Kenneth stood for a long time without moving.

But when Melody and Lorenzo left in different directions, he walked from behind the stone tablet. His eyes were filled with a mysterious light.

Tiffany sat in the studio. The half–finished Chrysanthemum Plucking Painting had yet to dry on a canvas before her. As she was about to continue drawing, someone knocked on the door lightly. Tiffany looked up and saw a familiar young man walk in.

“Long time no see, Tiffany.”

“Long time no see, Kenneth.”