Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Tiffany raised her eyebrows and asked, “Does this have anything to do with me?”

Wendy wiped the tears off her face and sneered. “Of course you’re happy. If you didn’t interfere, I wouldn’t…”

Tiffany abruptly interrupted her. “Wouldn’t what? Lose hope after so many years of effort?”

She curled her lips and smiled casually. “You’re too bold. But you should know that he doesn’t have to respond to your so- called love.”

These words were directed at Wendy and also herself. It was a little late for her to comprehend the principle.

But Wendy took her kind advice as a show–off. “What goes around comes around. Now you seem to be the winner. Let’s see how long you could be smug. Just wait!” After saying that, she left arrogantly in her high heels.

Tiffany shook her head and smiled helplessly. What trapped humans was never an ambition, but an obsession. Since she couldn’t persuade this stupid woman, she would just let her be.

After all, regardless of what happened today, Wendy would not give up on bringing up trouble to her. After all, they had been hostile against each other a long time ago,

Thalia’s headache was acting up again. Ever since that night at Sandra’s wedding banquet, she had been traumatized by seeing Tiffany being arrested. She had a splitting headache for the past few days. No examination could find any problems. It might be some psychological issues.

Not to make her daughter worried, Thalia did not tell her about his. One day, she went out alone to Sanctuary Mountain to pray for recovery.

However, halfway up the mountain, she felt a wave of dizziness. On the steps, she lost her balance and fell back. Judging from the height, she would probably lose her life.

Thalia felt a wave of despair.

However, a pair of hands held her firmly.

When Thalia opened her eyes, she saw a beautiful face.

“Are you alright?” This pretty girl asked with concern.

“You are?” Thalia looked surprised.

The girl in front of her had a faint smile on her face, which could be remembered at a glance. That day at Sandra’s wedding, Thalia also tripped over the foot of the stool and almost fell and it was also this girl who reached out to support her.

“What a coincidence. Thank you for that day. I wanted to find you after that, but you’ve already left. And now we meet here again.” Thalia smiled.

“It doesn’t matter.” The girl’s smile made her so comfortable. “Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to help you down the mountain?”

“Thanks, but no need.” Thalia smiled. “I guess I was too tired from climbing all the way up. Fortunately, you helped me up. I, can’t imagine what would happen if I really fell down,”

The young girl smiled and casually brushed the hair by her ear.

Thalia could not help but ask, “By the way, may I know your name?”

“My name is… Melody Princeton.” She smiled thinly.

Thalia nodded. “That’s a good name.”

Unexpectedly, Melody added, “I’m your daughter’s classmate.”

“What? Really?” When Thalia heard this, she said, “Are you going up the mountain too? Do you want to come along with me? After that, you can come to my house for dinner. I still want to thank you for helping me time and time again.”NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

“Okay.” Melody nodded.

The scenery in Sanctuary Mountain was extremely spectacular. Most of the prayers here would come true. So people tended to come here when their lives had some problems.

When they were making a wish, Melody asked curiously, “What wish have you made?”

Thalia closed her eyes. “I just want everything to go well for my husband and my daughter.”

“Then I’m about the same as you. I hope my family and the one I love can be safe and happy for all time.” After saying that, Melody closed her eyes and prayed sincerely. She seemed to think of someone, and a sweet smile showed up on her lips.

Thalia opened her eyes and asked, “The one you love? Do you mean your boyfriend?”

“That’s right.” Melody nodded.

“Is he Kenneth Harper?” Thalis tilted her head.

“Yeah.” Melody smiled and lowered her head shyly.

“He’s a good man.” Thalia smiled.

No wonder at Sandra’s wedding banquet that day, she saw that Kenneth seemed to have brought a female companion with him. He brought that girl wherever he went and treated her like a treasure, not allowing her to walk out of his sight. And that girl happened to be the one who helped her twice when she almost fell.

But Thalia thought that seemed to be a good thing. Such a fickle man didn’t deserve her daughter.

After leaving the mountain, Thalia invited Melody to her house. “Anyway, it’s Sunday today. Tiffany is also at home. You are classmates and must have a lot to talk about.”

As Thalia spoke, she brought Melody into the car. They drove all the way to Cedar Ridge Villa.

When she got out of the car and saw the luxurious and exquisite villa, Melody even praised, “Your house is awesome.”

When she said this, her face was innocent. It did not make people feel disgusted. Thalia felt that she was such a sincere and cute girl.

In the huge living room, Tiffany was having fun with her brother. There was a large pile of desserts and juice on the table, as well as two ancient Rubik’s cubes.

“Let me show you!” Eric lowered his head and operated the toy nimbly.

The moment she heard footsteps coming from the door, Tiffany looked up. “Mom, you’re back. Why didn’t you let me accompany you to

She paused suddenly when she saw the pure and flawless girl coming in with her mother.

Tiffany raised her eyebrows. Before she could speak, Thalia told her what had happened in the afternoon. Her words were filled with gratitude.

“Since you’re here, you’re our guest. Melody, take a seat.” Tiffany asked the servant to clean up the table and then place a glass of juice and dessert for her.

“Thank you.” Melody seemed to be a little reserved. She said softly, “It’s not a big deal. If it were anyone else, they would definitely help.”

“Anyway, thank you so much.” Thalia smiled at Melody. Then she prepared to return to her room to take the pills before reminding her kids, “Please entertain our guest well.”

“I know.” The siblings said in unison.

The servants walked away. There were only the three of them on the comfortable and luxurious sofa.

“Is this your brother?” Melody patted Eric’s head and praised with a smile, “He’s so cute.”

Eric had always hated being touched by people, so he dodged away and replied without raising his head, “Cute is for children. I prefer to hear others praise me for being handsome.”

He was so narcissistic. Like sister, like brother.