Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Chapter 707

Tiffany had handed the divorce papers to Richard and walked away with nothing. Even though she still had Miracle Healer, StarRise Entertainment, and Treasure Tower under her name, ensuring a steady stream of income, Tiffany felt secure only when her bank account numbers were high enough.

“Accept it,” Tiffany instructed.

“Yes, Miss Kelley. I’ll respond now.” June nodded and immediately sent a reply.

The client must have been waiting eagerly because they responded almost instantly, providing the address and asking if Tiffany was available that day.

“Miss Kelly, the client wants to know if you’re free today. Their condition is urgent. They can’t wait,” June relayed.

“That’s fine. Let’s head there now,” Tiffany agreed without hesitation.

Initially, Tiffany considered disguising herself, but since her identity was already public, there was no point. She got into the car, and they left.

About half an hour later, the car pulled up near a sprawling manor.

June double–checked the address on her phone and then looked at the grand estate before she confirmed, “We’re here.”

Tiffany stepped out of the car and took in the view. The manor sat in a prime location overlooking the entirety of Lovell City. The glowing neon lights below contrasted with the serene, lush surroundings. Everything, from the neatly trimmed grass to the expansive asphalt driveway, exuded luxury.

‘If the outside is this stunning, what must the inside look like?‘ Tiffany thought.

Tiffany couldn’t help but marvel at its grandness.

Determined, she reminded herself that this was a big job, and she couldn’t let the generous consultation fee slip away.

As they approached the entrance to knock, June hesitated. The wealthier people are, the more peculiar their rules and tempers. She was concerned that someone might doubt Tiffany’s young age or her medical skills. In hindsight, June wished she had brought more people with them.

Before June’s nerves could settle, the grand metal gates opened on their own.

Dozens of uniformed servants emerged, lining up neatly on either side and bowing deeply in respect.

June was stunned.

An older man stepped forward and addressed them politely. “You must be from Miracle Healer?”

“Yes,” June replied, introducing Tiffany. “This is my boss.”

The man nodded. “I’m Christopher Thomson, the butler. Please come in. Mr. Cooper is waiting.”

Christopher led Tiffany and June through the estate.

Tiffany glanced at the tall, white stone pillars lining the path, engraved with the word, Empyrean. She realized this must be

the name of the manor.

Walking further inside, Tiffany was struck by the lavish decor. Every detail, from the furniture to the priceless paintings, radiated wealth and taste. Tiffany’s keen eye for rare artifacts quickly noticed that everything here was extraordinary. The owner of this place must be incredibly rich; she thought.

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Yet Tiffany had never heard of this rich person before.

“Tune, do we know anything about the client’s background?” Tiffany asked quietly.

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“His name is Daniel Cooper,” June explained. “The Cooper family isn’t originally from Lovell City, which is why you haven’t heard of them. They’re an ancient family with immense wealth and influence.

“Mr. Cooper has been ill for years with a mysterious condition that no one has been able to cure. He keeps a low profile and rarely interacts with the public.” Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

June noticed Tiffany’s thoughtful expression and asked, “Miss Kelley, is something wrong?”

June tensed, prepared for anything.

Tiffany smiled and reassured her. “It’s nothing. I’m just overthinking.”

‘In this case, it’s no surprise that the Coopers offered so much money, Tiffany thought.

June relaxed.

By now, they had reached a closed door. Christopher stopped and said, “Mr. Cooper prefers not to see strangers. Only Miracle Healer can enter. Please forgive the inconvenience.”

June frowned, uneasy about Tiffany going in alone. But before June could protest, Tiffany said, “That’s fine.”

The door opened. Tiffany turned to June with a calm smile. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

Reassured, June nodded. But as the door closed behind Tiffany, June couldn’t shake a sense of familiarity.

It suddenly hit her. Their first major job after Miracle Healer’s revival had been at Royal Bay, under similarly secretive conditions. ‘What a coincidence, June mused, rubbing her chin.

Inside the room, Tiffany walked slowly. The space was large but dim, with heavy curtains blocking all light. In the shadows, she could make out a figure seated in a wheelchair.

Tiffany figured this was Daniel.

“Mr. Cooper?” Tiffany said. “May I open the curtains?”

Her clear, steady voice echoed in the silence. The figure stirred, lifting his head slightly. Their eyes met in the dark, and she thought she saw a faint smile tug at his lips.

“Go ahead,” he replied. His voice was deep, smooth, and magnetic.

Tiffany stepped to the windows and pulled back the heavy curtains, letting in a flood of light.

Tiffany turned and saw the man in the wheelchair, his head slightly bowed. The light highlighted his fair, sharp features, and his long lashes cast soft shadows.

Despite his pale, sickly appearance, his striking handsomeness remained untouched.