Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

She had no recollection of exactly when she had met her.

Just as Sandra was filled with doubts, she heard the girl on the sofa speak. “I have always dealt in medicine. Everything depends on my mood. Miss Olson, you should know the rules, right?”

Miracle Healer did not turn around. She was still leaning on the sofa and lazily flipping through a book in her hand.

Her attitude was so cozy and nonchalant. However, there was also an inviolable aura lingering around her.

Sandra choked. ‘Rules?’ It was her first time coming to Luna Villa Hol

She blurted out, “Isn’t it just money? 40 thousand dollars, enough?”

would she know any rules?

The servant laughed as if she was looking at a clown. “We’re not beggars. Just 40 thousand dollars? You must be a fool.’

This tiny bit of money could not even afford the ingredients.

Seeing that Sandra really did not know the rules, the servant said directly, “Miss Olson, my master said that it’s up to her mood whether she chooses to save people or not.”

“Does this mean that I still have to make her happy?” Sandra sneered. “How can y guys be like this? Are you fooling me around?”

If she were a man, it would be easy. Sandra might even be able to please him in another

However, Miracle Healer was a woman.

“Depends on you.” The servant retreated and stopped talking.

Sandra was so angry. Before she was about to go, she heard the girl on the sofa say indifferently, “The core of your body had been permanently injured. You probably won’t last more than half a year. You don’t have much time left. Treasure the days well.”

Her warning made Sandra’s face turn pale. The doctor had told her the same thing at the hospital.

She had suffered a few hemorrhages, lost her fertility, and even suffered a kick from Tiffany in the interrogation room. Her body was severely injured, and it was already a miracle that she survived.

Even though she still looked energetic on the surface, only Sandra knew how terrifying it was to feel light-headed. In fact, she could not feel the pain in her body at all. Her bodily functions had deteriorated, and even the pain had disappeared.

She might die one day all of a sudden.

Sandra still could not believe it, but after all, this concerned her life, so she had no choice but to lower her head. “Then what do you want me to do?”

It sounded like a compromise.

On the sofa, Tiffany flipped through the book casually and said lazily, “It’s simple. Just perform the self-torture. satisfied so I’ll give you the medicine.”

“What is that?” Sandra had a bad feeling.

Tiffany laughed mysteriously with mockery.

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Sandra immediately understood. “You want me to hit myself?”

She couldn’t think of anything else other than this form of self-torture.

“So, are you going to do it or not?” Tiffany asked coldly.

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“I’m not!” Sandra was so angry that her pale face turned red. She did not expect that the girl on the sofa would be more ruthless than her.

“Send the guest out.” Tiffnay’s order was undeniable.

The servant immediately went forward and pushed Sandra’s wheelchair

“Wait!” Sandra was anxious. out.

Only then did she remember that after the fire incident, in order to treat the for Miracle Healer’s medicine.

Unexpectedly, she didn’t even respect the Harper family.

scar on her face, Kenneth had also come here

No wonder some rumors said this Miracle Healer had a strange personality. All the rules were just fickle. Everything depended on her mood.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

If she was in a good mood, she could give the customers whatever they wanted at any time. But once she was in a bad mood, she would probably block the Harper family outside.

The price was even more ridiculous. Back then, the real estate tycoon Conner Lee had spent hundreds of millions to extend his life just for a year before he went bankrupt.

If she could get what she wanted with just a few slaps, it would actually be a nice deal. Sandra made up her mind and gritted her teeth. “Alright! I’ll show you!”

After saying that, she raised her hand and slapped herself.

She was quite determined, but it was too light.

Tiffany continued to flip through the book without even looking back.

Sandra hardened her heart and slapped her again, but the sound was still pitifully soft. “Is that enough?”

Tiffany said slowly to the servant, “Miss Olson can’t do it herself. Sophie, help her.”

The servant at the side immediately nodded. “Yes.”

Then, she rushed forward and gave two loud slaps on Sandra’s face.

Sophie was used to doing chores, so she was quite a tough woman.

These slaps were loud and heavy.

Tiffany smiled in satisfaction. “That’s right. Listen to the beautiful sound. This is a real torture.”

Sandra was stunned. She gritted her teeth and almost stood up from the wheelchair. “Are you satisfied now?”

“You’ve passed the first test. What about the money? Did you bring it?” Tiffany asked calmly. “I don’t do business at a loss.”

Sandra was stunned. “Didn’t you just say that it’s fine as long as you’re happy?”

“But I didn’t say I’d give it to you for free.” Tiffany gave a half-smile. “How can there be a free lunch in the world, don’t you think so?”

“Alright!” Sandra suppressed her anger and got someone to deliver a safe from the car. She opened it and showed how it was filled with money.

“There’s 100 thousand dollars here. Is that enough?” Sandra said proudly.

This was twice as much as the twenty thousand dollars she had just mentioned.

“I see.” Tiffany laughed wantonly. “Your life is only worth 100 thousand dollars, so I’ll cut a tiny part of this pill for you and extend your life for a few days. Is that enough?”

Sandra gritted her teeth. “Then I add another 100 thousand dollars!”

Tiffany was leisurely reading her book and did not even have the intention to look at her.

Sophie said, “Miss Olson, you can refer to the CEO of the Lee Group, so don’t embarrass yourself with this small amount of money. Think about it. Your life and money, which is important.

“You!” Sandra felt flames roaring in her heart. “You’re robbing!”

Tiffany smiled disdainfully. ‘You’re right. I’m robbing. And what about you? You have committed all kinds of crimes. Yesterday, you even tried to kill me in the interrogation room! So can’t I rob you?’