Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 577 It was always Richard on top. Horny and indignant, Tiffany said, "Letget on top this time. Lie down and don't move." "Alright." Richard did as she said. He suppressed a smile on his handsface as he quickly withdrew his hands. Tiffany's mouth twitched as she thought, 'Fine, I guess I'm up a 'gun' tree now! It was late and quiet. The bright moon hid behind the clouds, casting a hazy glow over the landscape.

All the households had already turned off their lights, except for one bright lamp that stayed alight until early morning. Tiffany and Richard had a wild night.

They had sex all night and it was intense. Tiffany woke up, blinking, and thought she'd be unable to get out of bed the next day. Surprisingly, she felt energetic and not sleepy at all.

She even felt in better shape now. She flexed her limbs to confirm it. After washing up, Tiffany walked to the gym on the first floor and punched the black sandbag in front of her.

Though not very heavy, the blow cracked the sandbag with a muffled sound.

"Oh!" The servant saw it while cleaning the gym. His jaw dropped wide enough to fit an egg.

'What the fuck! I didn't expect Mrs. Hampton to be so strong. She broke the sandbag with just a punch. So if it were a human head, the skull would have been in pieces,' he thought.

Tiffany was a little confused. She hadn't hit the sandbag as hard as she could. The power within her was growing more turbulent. It proved that after sex, she and Richard becstronger.

For a moment, Tiffany didn't know whether to be happy or worried. 'If Richard learns about this, he'll have a reason to convince me. 'We are helping each other and growing together by having sex,' he would say.' Tiffany was lost in her thoughts. She bumped into a man when she turned around to return to the dining room. She looked half-closed. His faint smile made him appear even more elegant and noble. Then his and up saw Richard's eyes gaze fell on her with a mix of gentleness and passion.

"Why did get up so early? What are you doing in the gym?" Richard asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed the cracked sandbag He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a fleeting surprise crossed his handsface. "Did you break this?" Tiffany had a sheepish look. “It must be because the sandbag is not strong enough." Richard chuckled and did not say anything else. He took her hand and slowly walked towards the dining room.

The servants had already prepared breakfast, and all the dishes were to Tiffany's liking.

Tiffany felt moved but remained silent. Richard pulled out a chair for her, and she sat down and began to eat her macaroni slowly.

After breakfast, Richard went to the office as usual, while Tiffany was escorted to school by John.

At the school gate, Avianna was still sitting beside the flower bed The loudspeaker in her hand was repeating criticism of Melody for her murder of an unborn baby.

This evil woman is simply inhumane. She's heartless and vicious. She deserves to be cut into pieces, the voice blared As Tiffany heard it, she sighed slightly. As Tiffany heard it, she sighed slightly. Avianna's story was tragic. She had wanted to make money for her unborn child, but Melody's kick caused her miscarriage.

The baby had once been Avianna's hope. How could she not hate Melody for taking that away? However, this approach was unwise as it wouldn't cause any substantial damage to Melody.

Even June was so angry when he heard the news that she almost rushed over from the hospital. Previously, when she made a deal with Avianna, Avianna promised to follow the plan they had agreed upon.

June couldn't believe Avianna's first step was to drive into Mélody, nearly getting herself killed in the process. Since there was no way to kill Melody in one shot, what was the point of the blaring now? Even though many people suspected that the rumors were true, the attorney wouldn't reopen Jade's case.

After all, the crof killing Jade had already been pinned on Jansen, who had committed suicide to avoid punishment. Without sufficient evidence, there was no way to overturn the case.

Tiffany quietly averted her gaze and continued walking. Coincidentally, Melody also cto school, followed by bodyguards and lawyers.

Avianna's actions at the gate were unbearable. Melody chose to use legal means to protect her reputation and innocence. Just like that, after sshoving and cursing, the enraged Avianna was taken away. The school gate fell silent.

Melody continued to walk. When she passed Tiffany, she smiled innocently. "Morning, Tiffany." She greeted Tiffany warmly as if nothing had happened between them.

Tiffany's mouth twitched, her expression turning cold. "You're quite calm." "I hope you're too. Keep calm and carry on," replied Melody. Her words seemed to have a deeper meaning. Tiffany frowned and ignored her. The morning was peaceful, aside from the little episode at the gate earlier.

Tiffany sat at the desk, not missing a single lesson. Occasionally, Zoe would cover, biting her pen, and ask, "Tiffany, I didn't quite get the previous lesson." "Which part?" Tiffany glanced at her and then started to explain to her patiently. This was basically how they spent their school days.

However, sstudents would laugh and mock her maliciously "Oh, since when did our bimbo get the brains to teach others? Do you really think you're so clever just because you stole the answers and got first place in the last exam?" "Yeah," someone chimed in with a disdainful expression. “I wonder where she got the nerve." Tiffany's image as a pretty but clueless student was deeply ingrained. It was not easy to completely change that.

And these people hadn't learned their lesson well enough. When they were beaten up, they all cried and promised they'd never do it again.

Now they were breaking their word. Not only were they picking fights everywhere, but they also wanted to get back at her. Normally, this kind of provocation would earn a swift, fierce punch from Tiffany. This twas no exception.

The boy who spoke first approached, snatched Zoe's book, and said, "You might as well ask me. What can she teach you? I'm afraid she doesn't even understand it herself. Lethelp you. I guarantee that you'll pass the next exam." "No need for that," Zoe said firmly. But he had already taken her book. "Give it back toif you want to get out of here alive," she hissed.

"Whoa, you're being ungrateful," the boy replied. He threw the book back and even made a smug expression.

However, his smug expression didn't last long. With a faint smile, Tiffany threw a swift, precise, and ruthless punch.