Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

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Morwen settled back into the car but suddenly changed her mind as the vehicle started moving "Wait, let's meet with Miss Kelley first.

A smirk of disdain curled at the corners of her lips as she was eager to see who would dare to compete with her, the Saintest of the Azure Sea Royal Family, for a man.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Tiffany spent the entire morning at school, moving between the classroom, art studio, and library.

After the therapist's hypnosis sessions and guidance with Thalia, she felt inspired to develop a unique form of hypnosis that combined her abilities.

Tiffany had been frantically researching in the library for the past few days. Suppose she could find books on this topic and truly master hypnosis, getting someone to tell the truth would become much more accessible. Hence, she was busy searching the entire library.

The Lovell School library was nicknamed the Treasure Vault, where one could find many books if they looked hard enough Whether famous or obscure, it had it all. Tiffany made her way to the third floor.

The higher she went, the rarer the books became, as fewer people ventured to this level due to its niche offerings.

She didn't expect to run into Kenneth again. Tiffany paused momentarily, and Kermeth looked just as surprised.

You" he began, seemingly wanting to greet her, but Tiffany had already brushed past him.

A wave of bitterness spread in Kenneth's heart. He forced a wry smile, but his gaze unknowingly lingered on Tiffany, who was lost among the bookshelves.

The school uniform radiated youthful energy in her, and her long hair was tied in a high, refreshing ponytail With her delicate skin and stunning features, she was captivating.

Unable to resist, Kenneth approached her and asked, "What are you looking for? I can help you."

"Are you that kind?" Tiffany asked, a teasing smile on her lips. She didn't believe him and left, ignoring him completely.

Kenneth quickly chased after her, saying. Tm quite familiar with this place. Tell me the book title, and I can help you find it. It'll be more efficient than searching aimlessly

She wondered, Why has he suddenly changed so much? Tiffany felt confused but still mentioned the book title, asking, "Do you know where it is?"

"No, I don't know," Kenneth replied, shaking his head awkwardly. His usually calm and composed demeanor WAS overshadowed by lingering embarrassment.

The library had too many books spread across several floors; he was only familiar with his major-related ones. As for the book Tiffany mentioned, he had never paid attention to it before, so he naturally didn't know its location. Tiffany remained silent and was about to continue her search when the librarian rushed over, calling, "Someone is looking for you downstairs in the library. You should go check!"

She thought, "Who could be looking for me at this hour? Tiffany furrowed her brows in confusion but still headed

downstairs.

Kenneth stood still, not moving until Tiffany had left. Then he rolled up his sleeves and began searching through the books individually. 07:51 Fri, Nov 80 b

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On the shaded path below, a Rolls-Royce was parked under the trees. Morwen sat elegantly in the car, a glass of rich, sweet wine at her side.

The maid stood nearby, glancing repeatedly at the library entrance. Growing increasingly frustrated at the delay, she muttered. "Who does that Miss Kelley think she is? She doesn't know what's good for her!"

Initially, they had planned to go to the Kelley family to find Tiffany. However, after sending someone to investigate, they learned that Tiffany attended classes at Lovell School.

They then drove directly to the school. Unable to find Tiffany in the classroom, they inquired further and eventually located her in the library.

The maid grew increasingly frustrated. "Miss Xanthus, you are showing your respect by wanting to meet her! How ungrateful of her to keep us waiting like this, she has a big attitude!" Just as she finished speaking, a girl slowly emerged from the library. The girl was slender, and her school uniform accentuated her graceful waist. Her youthful face bore no makeup, yet her natural charm needed no embellishment, making her breathtakingly beautiful

The maid called out, "She's coming! Miss Xanthus, is this the Miss Kelley you were looking for?"

Morwen swirled her wine glass, casually turning her head to look. But as soon as she caught sight of the girl, her expression changed dramatically, and the glass slipped from her hand, shattering on the ground.

The maid turned in surprise, witnessing Morwen's complete transformation. She had once exuded an air of aloof elegance. Now, her eyes widened, and even her crimson lips trembled uncontrollably.

"How is this possible? How can she still be alive?" Morwen's hands shook as if she had encountered a fathom.

The two maids exchanged confused glances and asked, "Miss Xanthus, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing at all." As she saw Tiffany approaching, Morwen quickly slammed the car door shut and shouted at the driver, "Drive! Hurry up and

and go!"

The driver looked confused but still started the vehicle. With a press of the gas pedal, the Rolls-Royce shot off like an arrow, speeding away rapidly.

Tiffany stood under the shade of the trees, glancing around in confusion. She thought, The librarian said someone would meet me here, but there's no one here?'

Except for the Rolls-Royce that had just sped away. "Why would they leave so quickly if they wanted to see me?" Tiffany frowned, puzzled, but decided not to dwell on it. Just in time for lunch, Tiffany left the library and headed towards the cafeteria, where Zoe awaited her.

Meanwhile, Morwen couldn't shake off her shock. She felt tense and anxious throughout the journey, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Memories from thirteen years ago flooded her mind-back then, she wasn't the Saintess of the Azure Sea Royal Family but merely the daughter of an ordinary servant.

Due to her humble status, everyone looked down on her, and no one wanted to play with her.

Only the young princess, born with a silver spoon and the sole heir of the Azure Sea Royal Family, would talk to Morwen. Even when others bullied Morwen, she stood up for her. Morwen remembered that delicate, beautifully carved, vibrant princess in a golden royal gown. Her laughter was sweet and crisp

like a chime as she ran about the palace.

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The princess had stunning features; even at age five, she hinted at a breathtaking beauty that would capture the hearts of many and enjoy countless adoration. Everyone who saw her had to bow and pay their respects, calling her "Your Highness, including Morwen, the daughter of a servant.

Morwen clenched her fists. Back then, she could only bow and catch glimpses of that luxurious dress.

She wondered if she was willing to accept a life forever labeled as the daughter of a servant with no hope of rising above it.

Morwen endured until she could use the princess's trust and innocence to conspire with several eager factions, sparking a fierce conflict.

No one knew the extent of her involvement in that struggle, but it went as smoothly as she intended-the princess vanished due to the chaos.

She thought, "After more than a decade, she should be dead, right? So why is she here? Why now?"

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