Ch. 51..60

Chapter 51

‘Well, isn’t it like finding money on the ground? Tiffany thought, but when she realized the “victim” she had indirectly taken advantage of was standing before her, she suddenly felt guilty.

Richard asked again, “Do you need a piggyback ride?”

“Huh?” Tiffany was caught off guard, momentarily stunned.

Richard’s voice lowered as he spoke slowly. “You were in the bathroom for almost two hours. Is everything okay?”

Richard was implying her stomach was better.

Tiffany choked on his words, feeling embarrassed. Then she reached out to push Richard away. “Oh, come on! I just had a stomachache. I don’t want to keep running back and forth, so I stay put.”

But before Tiffany could react, Richard grabbed her hand, and suddenly, something cold touched her wrist. When she looked down, she saw that the rare pink diamond bracelet worth 40 million dollars was now on her wrist.

Tiffany looked up in shock and exclaimed, “You…”

Tiffany didn’t even know what to say.

Richard, however, remained calm. He even seemed a little pleased. The bracelet looked great against her smooth, fair wrist.

Tiffany asked, “Is this for me?”

Tiffany wanted to say it was too expensive to accept originally, but she’d used the excuse of being in the bathroom for two hours to explain why she missed the appraisal event.

Revealing that she knew the price now would only expose her lie. So Tiffany tried a different approach. “It looks pretty valuable. I can’t accept it.”

“Not at all,” Richard interrupted.

Without even lifting an eyelid, Richard said casually, “It’s fake. Just a cheap knockoff from a street vendor, not worth a thing

If she hadn’t been the one who sold it, she might have believed him. Despite her inner complaints, Tiffany understood that Richard said this to make it easier for her to accept the gift.

So Tiffany nodded. “Thank you.”

“Remember, you’re not allowed to take it off. It’s only fair,” Richard said. Then he pointed to the necklace around his neck, which was the one Tiffany had given him.

Richard really hadn’t taken it off even once. Tiffany couldn’t help but laugh.

It felt good to see Richard treasure the gift she had given him. To return the gesture, Tiffany smiled, her eyes curving into crescents. “Alright, I won’t take it off.”

By the time they walked out, most of the guests had already left. It was getting late, and the sun was setting. Richard offered to drive Tiffany home.

When they reached the Cedar Ridge Villa, Tiffany was about to go inside when Richard stopped her.

Meanwhile, Richard handed her a small box, his tone casual, his smile almost imperceptible. But that devilishly handsome face could charm anyone. He said, “Just another street vendor trinket. It’s for girls only, so it’s yours.”

That smile of Richard’s was dangerously charming.

It wasn’t until his car had driven away that Tiffany snapped back to reality. ‘What is it this time?’ she wondered as she opened the box.

Inside lay a beautifully ornate necklace. It was the one Tiffany had described in her story as the love token of an empress and emperor.

Tiffany blinked. ‘Am I reading too much into this?’

The next day at school, Tiffany found Zoe waiting for her at the school gate, just as they had agreed.

Last night, Tiffany had told Charlie, that she wanted to arrange for a friend to join her class.

For Charlie, this was no big deal. After all, even Sandra had been pushed into the school by him.

For Tiffany, his precious daughter, Charlie would never refuse such a request. So, the matter was settled quickly.

Even after going through all the procedures and sitting in the classroom, Zoe still felt a bit dazed. She had never imagined she could study at the best school in Lovell City. To her, this was a huge opportunity.

“Yay! Tiffany!” Zoe was so happy and moved that she almost wanted to hug Tiffany and kiss her.

But Tiffany dodged her with a look of disgust. “Stop it!”

Even so, Zoe couldn’t stop grinning like a fool.

The morning passed quickly, and Tiffany and Zoe prepared to go to the cafeteria for lunch. They slowed their pace deliberately, waiting for the crowd to thin out.

However, as the other students walked away, Sandra was waiting by the stairwell, looking gloomy, with Kenneth by her side, trying to comfort her.

“Kenneth, do you think Tiffany will forgive me?” Sandra asked.

But before Kenneth could answer, Sandra caught sight of Tiffany approaching and her eyes filled with tears as she spoke first. “Tiffany, are you still mad at me? Please tell Auntie not to be angry anymore. If you’re still upset, you can slap me again.”

Look at that-such skillful wordplay. ‘Still upset? Slap her again? The word “again” is perfectly chosen,’ Tiffany thought. Tiffany glanced at Sandra indifferently, her gaze sharper than ever. Then she said, “Didn’t I tell you to stay away from me?”

Sandra, seeing Tiffany’s eyes, remembered the day Tiffany had grabbed her by the throat with a terrifyingly cold and murderous aura suddenly as if she were a demon from hell.

Sandra couldn’t say she wasn’t scared. In the short term, she didn’t want to provoke Tiffany again.

But after the Kelley family kicked her out and ordered her not to return until the holiday, she had gone crying to Kenneth, making him believe she had been wronged.

The reason for her expulsion? Sandra claimed she had angered Tiffany accidentally, and Thalia had even hit her.

The implication was that she was suffering, living like an unwanted guest in the Kelley family home, and even being physically abused.

Sandra had hoped Kenneth would feel sorry for her and take her back to his own home. But instead, Kenneth had dragged her to confront Tiffany, claiming he wanted to stand up for her.

Sandra, who had learned her lesson just a few days ago, was now caught between a rock and a hard place.

When Kenneth saw Sandra was scared, his protective instincts kicked in. He didn’t care about the facts, he just lashed out at Tiffany. “You’re so unreasonable! Sandra is still your sister. How could your family gang up to bully her?”

They began again. Tiffany was used to this and wasn’t planning to argue with a fool. She lifted her foot, ready to walk away.

But Kenneth wasn’t done. He shouted, “Sandra didn’t do anything to you. Can’t you be a little more forgiving? Do you really want to drive her to her death?”

Before Tiffany could respond, Zoe exploded. “Oh wow, you don’t even know the whole story, but you’re telling others to be forgiving? How can you say this?

“By your logic, can I just stab you and then say sorry? You have to forgive me, right? Otherwise, you’re just not being forgiving enough.

“And everyone’s living their first life. Why should we let you off so easily?

“Oh, and Tiffany, we should keep our distance from people who preach forgiveness. Otherwise, karma will get you!”

Zoe had always been quick with her words, and she was rattling off words like a machine gun, leaving Kenneth stunned and humiliated.

Tiffany nodded seriously, agreeing with Zoe. “You’re right. Some people are just jerks!”

Then Tiffany looked at Kenneth and added with a sweet smile, “Oh, don’t wonder. I’m talking about you.”

Ignoring the furious expression on Kenneth’s face, Tiffany and Zoe made their way to the cafeteria happily.

 

Chapter 52

On the way, Zoe hummed, “Tiffany, I bet your fiancé is going to regret this sooner or later.”

‘How can he not regret ignoring Tiffany and instead trying to please a b**h? If that’s not being blind, what is?’ Zoe thought.

Tiffany just smiled and didn’t say anything. Whether Kenneth would regret it or not didn’t matter.

What did matter was that whenever she thought of how s**pid she was in her last life, Tiffany was the one who felt the most regret.

At the staircase, after Tiffany and Zoe had insulted Kenneth and Sandra gleefully and were about to walk away, Kenneth, enraged, looked like he wanted to chase after them.

Sandra bit her lip, a glint of resentment flashing in her eyes. Being a woman herself, she could read between the lines. Especially since yesterday, when Kenneth had said he’d stand up for her, Sandra couldn’t stop wondering whether he really wanted to protect her, or if he was just using this as an excuse to go against Tiffany.

‘Men are all the same. They’re never satisfied with someone who’s devoted to them but is instead drawn to someone who plays hard to get,’ Sandra thought..

Sandra gritted her teeth. Whether Tiffany’s cold attitude was real or just a tactic to lure Kenneth in, it didn’t matter. The title of Mrs. Harper was hers to claim.

Seeing Kenneth about to run after them, Sandra came up with a plan quickly.

“Kenneth,” Sandra called out weakly, only to faint the next second.

“Sandra!” Kenneth was quick to catch her.

Half an hour later, Kenneth had carried her to her dorm room after a quick visit to the school clinic, where they confirmed Sandra was fine, aside from a little low blood sugar.

After laying Sandra down in her room, Kenneth stood up. “I’ll go get some food. Drink this water and wait for me to come back, alright?”

“Okay.” Sandra nodded sweetly, her heart filled with warmth.

As soon as Kenneth left, Sandra shot up from the bed and took out some pills she’d prepared earlier. She dropped them into a glass of water, where they dissolved instantly.

Not long after, Kenneth returned with two meals, clearly planning to stay and eat with her.

After they finished eating, Sandra handed him the now-cold glass of water and said gently, “Drink more water.”

Kenneth took the glass and drank it without suspicion. After tidying up the table, Sandra excused herself to take out the trash. When she came back, she made sure to lock the apartment door.

It was still early in the afternoon, and Tiffany wouldn’t be back yet. So this was Sandra’s chance.

Sandra calculated the time, and as the effects of the drug should be kicking in, she leaned closer to Kenneth. “I’m still feeling a little dizzy. Could you help me to my room?”

The walk from the living room to her bedroom was only a few steps, but Kenneth, ever the gentleman, agreed. However, just as they stepped inside, Sandra shut the door quickly.

Kenneth turned around, puzzled, only to see Sandra unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a lacy camisole and her pale skin underneath.

Despite the drug taking hold, Kenneth’s remaining sense of rationality caused him to frown. “What are you doing?”

Sandra continued to approach him, undressing as she went. “Kenneth, you have no idea how much I love you. From the moment I first saw you, my heart has belonged to you.”

According to Sandra’s original plan, everything should have gone smoothly from here. No man could resist a woman’s sweet words and advances, especially not when he’s been drugged.

But to Sandra’s shock, Kenneth pushed her away and bolted out of the room. Even though the door was locked, he managed to undo the latch in seconds and stormed out.

Sandra nearly fell from the force of his shove. When she regained her balance, she stared at the door in disbelief. Kenneth had left without the slightest hesitation or even a second thought.

It was as if Sandra were something vile and repulsive, something he couldn’t stand to look at for even a moment longer. She stood frozen, biting her lip to hold back her tears, but she couldn’t stop them from falling.

Sandra had planned this moment meticulously, discarding all pride and reason, just to secure Kenneth and her future as Mrs. Harper as quickly as possible.

But what did she get in return? A joke! A colossal joke!

Sandra slumped to the floor, full of resentment but powerless to do anything but cry as she rebuttoned her clothes slowly.

Meanwhile, Kenneth staggered out of the apartment, his consciousness growing increasingly foggy. He fought to stay alert, glancing around at the students passing by, and decided to keep moving to avoid drawing attention to himself.

Staying in the apartment would have been the safest option, but Kenneth was terrified that if he stayed, he might give in to Sandra’s advances. So he fled.

Dodging and hiding as he went, Kenneth eventually spotted the building housing the art studio.

With afternoon classes scheduled elsewhere, the studio would likely be deserted. Then Kenneth figured he could hide there for a few hours until the effects of the drug wore off.

Having made up his mind, Kenneth climbed the stairs to the second floor and slipped into the art studio quietly. The only thought in his mind was that this had to be the most humiliating pathetic moment of his life.

But when Kenneth opened the door, he realized it was about to get a whole lot worse. Because there, in the studio, sat someone.

A slim figure was perched on a stool, absorbed in the painting on the easel completely. Under the vibrant brushstrokes, a whimsical town came to life, serene and picturesque.

And the person holding the brush? Her profile was flawless, breathtakingly beautiful. Her long, graceful neck, like a swan’s, was so smooth and fair it seemed almost sculpted from marble.

From afar, she looked like a work of art herself, something one could gaze at endlessly.

As if entranced, Kenneth walked toward her and, without warning, wrapped his arms around the girl on the stool tightly.

Tiffany had been so focused on her painting that she didn’t even hear him approach. But her reflexes were sharp. She kicked out, the sole of her shoe smacking Kenneth squarely in the face.

For a moment, they just stared at each other, both surprised by who they were facing.

Tiffany was the first to react, snapping angrily, “Kenneth, have you lost your damn mind? Is there nothing but shit in your brain? Get out, now!”

But instead of recoiling,

Kenneth, as,

came at her again. Only this dine, ISI 769

this time, he tried to kiss

Tiffany had never been so furious in her life. She slapped him hard across the face and shouted, “What the hell is wrong he slapped him hard across the face and shouted, “What the hell is wrong with you?”

Tiffany’s blows were strong enough to leave red marks on his face. Anyone else would have been enraged by now.

But not Kenneth. He didn’t back off. Instead, he grabbed Tiffany’s wrists, pinning her against the table as he leaned in to kiss her.

Tiffany’s: In his drugged–up mind, all Kenneth could focus on was face, her alluring lips, everything about her drawing him in, tempting him beyond reason.

However, just as his lips were about to touch hers, a sharp pain exploded in his groin. Kenneth doubled over, sweat beading on his forehead from the agony.

 

Chapter 53

Kenneth winced in pain. ‘D**n! Tiffany’s so ruthless!’ he thought

Tiffany’s kick had landed right where it hurt the most, making his previously overwhelming urges instantly recede, leaving Kenneth pale and gasping.

And now, Tiffany was free. She glared at Kenneth with fiery eyes that could burn through steel. “I can completely ruin you, you know that?” she spat.

Her fury was palpable, and that kick had been as strong as her rage allowed, though Tiffany had held back just enough to avoid causing irreversible damage.

After all, if something serious happened to the sole heir of the Harper family, there’d be hell to pay.

Kenneth took a few moments to recover, but the drug in his system was potent, and soon enough, the lust that had been temporarily suppressed began to surge back.

Kenneth’s eyes, which had cleared for just a moment, darkened with renewed intensity as he stared at Tiffany with a ferocity that matched her anger.

“You’re my fiancée.” Kenneth ground out through clenched teeth. “Isn’t it only right that I touch you?”

Tiffany let out a bitter laugh, the irony of it all almost too much to bear. She hadn’t kicked him hard enough. She should have ended this madness right then and there, no more words needed.

“If you’re sick, get treated. If you’re so desperate, find Sandra. I’m sure she’d be more than happy to oblige,” Tiffany said, leaving the art room.

But Kenneth wasn’t done. He wasn’t going to let her walk away so easily. He wanted to explain that he’d just escaped from Sandra’s grasp and that running into Tiffany here was pure coincidence.

Kenneth didn’t dare to examine why he had run from Sandra, why he had resisted even though he was on the verge of losing control. He couldn’t and wouldn’t think about it too deeply.

Finally, with a tortured expression, Kenneth looked at Tiffany and pleaded. “Help me.”

Tiffany prided herself on being strong-willed, especially when it came to Kenneth. To her, he didn’t even deserve the satisfaction of a reaction, let alone her help.

‘Help him? What am I supposed to do? Hand me over him? The very idea’s laughable,’ Tiffany sneered.

But they were still on campus, and if Tiffany just walked out, there was a good chance Kenneth would follow her, creating a scene that neither of them could afford. She didn’t want to be dragged down with him in a public display of insanity.

So, Tiffany gritted her teeth, suppressing her rising anger.

“Fine. Do you want my help? Come here!” she snarled, grabbing Kenneth by the collar and dragging him toward the back of the art room.

In the corner was a large sink, always filled with murky water, used for cleaning brushes and palettes. Tiffany shoved Kenneth into the basin without ceremony.

“Stay in there and cool off,” Tiffany said. “You can come out when your head’s clear.”

Kenneth tried to climb out a few times, his drug-fueled lust making him desperate, but each time, Tiffany knocked him back with a solid blow from a nearby chair.

Finally, twenty minutes later, Kenneth blinked his eyes open, his gaze clear and lucid.

Then Tiffan dropped the chair, casting one last disdainful glance at him before turning on her heel and leaving.

Kenneth remained in the sink, water dripping from his hair as he sat there, dazed. Though his mind had been fogged by the drug, he was fully aware of everything that had happened.

‘How do I end up wanting her?’ Kenneth wondered, bewildered. If it had been any other girl in that room instead of Tiffany, would I have reacted the same way?’

Kenneth fell silent, lost in thought. When he stepped out of the room, disarray.

he found the once pristine art space now in complete

Tiffany’s once serene and colorful painting of a peaceful town was now smeared with muddy footprints. The painting was ruined.

When Zoe saw Tiffany later, her eyes widened in disbelief. “Tiffany, do you get in a fight with the paint? What happened?”

Tiffany’s lips twitched. “I’m incredibly unlucky.”

It was rare to get a free pass during gym class. Zoe tried pulling her into a game of badminton, but Tiffany, thinking it’d be cooler, decided to head to the art room to paint instead. ‘Who would’ve thought that my spur-of-the-moment decision would end up attracting Kenneth,’ she thought.

“Forget it. I’ll head back and change first.” Tiffany shook her head. She wasn’t about to tell Zoe what had just happened. But as she walked away, Tiffany couldn’t help but think about Sandra. Kenneth being drugged had Sandra written all over it. ‘Useless,’ Tiffany thought. ‘Even with all that, Sandra still can’t get what she wanted.’

Zoe asked, “Tiffany, do you want me to walk you back to the dorm?”

“No. You just go ahead and have fun,” Tiffany said and made her way back to her dorm alone, heading straight for a change of clothes.

Just as Tiffany entered the building, the situation got even more awkward.

Tiffany and Kenneth arrived at the apartment at the same time, both of them stained with the same paint splatters.

Sandra was already there, apologizing to Kenneth in a voice filled with remorse. She was trying to convince him that she had only acted out of love, that she was just a foolish girl trying to prove her feelings.

Normally, a guy would eat that up, feeling flattered and even a little proud of the attention. And Kenneth, who usually had a temper as mild as a summer breeze, wouldn’t have gotten too mad about it.

But today, Tiffany walked in just as Sandra was laying it on thick. Sandra’s sharp eyes caught the matching paint stains on both of their clothes instantly.

Then Sandra’s eyes widened, and her voice shook with disbelief. “You two were together just now?”

Even though Kenneth had already changed out of his dirty clothes and returned to his usual polished appearance, the humiliation of what had happened still lingered, and only Tiffany knew how bad it had been.

Kenneth couldn’t even look at Tiffany, too afraid that he’d see disgust or loathing in her clear, cold eyes.

Neither of them answered Sandra.

Sandra’s voice rose in a shrill crescendo, her words slicing through the silence. “Were you two together? What did you do? What happened? Answer me!”

With a furious scream, Sandra lunged at Tiffany, her once beautiful face twisted by jealousy. “You b**!”

Sandra could tolerate her plans failing, but she couldn’t accept that all her hard work would benefit someone else ultimately.

Then Sandra was going to hit Tiffany. But Kenneth caught her arm just in time and shouted, “Enough!”

It was the first time Kenneth had ever spoken to Sandra so harshly.

Sandra’s tears fell instantly. “Kenneth, you don’t like me anymore, do you? You’re falling in love with her now, don’t you?”

Sandra jabbed a trembling finger at Tiffany, her voice a mix of accusation and desperation.

Kenneth’s expression was cold. Finally, he forced out two words. “I don’t.”

If that’s true, why does he hec Sandra wanted to scream, but she stopped herself, her sense of self-preservation kicking in.

Instead, Sandra nodded, clinging to Kenneth like a lifeline, murmuring as if trying to convince herself. I know it. I know you still love me.”

Sandra repeated it over and over as if she needed to believe it.

Tiffany had no interest in sticking around for this drama. But they were blocking her path, so she stepped around them simply, heading upstairs to her room without sparing them a second glance.

‘Not worth it,’ Tiffany thought.

But as Sandra watched Tiffany walk what’s mine,’ she thought away, a dark seed of hatred took root in her heart. ‘No one, absolutely no one, could take

As Tiffany disappeared up the stairs, Sandra’s face twisted into a sinister smile.

Sandra was going to use this time, since she was unable to return to the Kelley family, to take Tiffany’s family out one by one. Meanwhile, she would have the perfect alibi.

Sandra laughed to herself quietly. ‘I don’t want to have to do this, but you’ve given me no choice. Tiffany, you’re the one who pushed me to this.’

 

Chapter 54

In the next few days, all classmates, including Zoe, who had just transferred over, also noticed the strange vibe between Kenneth and Sandra.

In the past, Kenneth and Sandra were usually inseparable in public. Nobody knew if they quarreled or had a bad fight, but Kenneth vaguely alienated Sandra.

When his classmates asked, Kenneth only said that his studies were the most important. Nobody could get any information out of him.

On the other hand, the former tyrant in class, Ged, had been distracted for the past few days. He looked like a young man in love! One look and you could tell the was thinking of nothing good!

Hence, someone joked, “You just got a taste of your own medicine. If you miss that beautiful model so much, why don’t you ask her out? Remember to take a photo for us to see when it happens.”

“Scram. Get out of here. Why would

Ged looked depressed.

show you a photo of her when I ask her out? How does that benefit me?”

He had thought of a way to meet the model, but the advertising company rejected his request for reasons they were not at liberty to disclose!

It didn’t matter that he had said he would treat her to a meal!

Ged’s budding crush was extinguished just like that before he could experience the end.

It was a miserable mess!

This discussion was happening between classes, so Tiffany heard it clearly.

She did not think anything of it, but a few minutes later, she received a call from Caleb.

She was ready.

Whatever Caleb demanded had to happen.

A second advertisement popped up again.

However, this time, it was an advertisement for a shoe brand. The model did not need to show her face. She only needed to show her slender, long legs and beautiful feet in various high heels.

Caleb did not want to put Tiffany in the spotlight again.

However, the last ad was perceived well and became famous because of Tiffany. It was a promising start. Caleb needed to take advantage of this opportunity and use the rising popularity of the previous ad to keep the momentum and continue creating more ads.

After all, the company was on the rise. Tiffany wouldn’t have to step in for future ads.

Tiffany agreed readily.

On Saturday, she went to the filming location for three hours and modeled no less than a hundred pairs of shoes!

After filming was finally done, Tiffany took a taxi home.

She had to admit that the shoot for this advertisement turned out great.

Her long legs looked pale, sipooth, and slender but strong. Plus, she had small and beautiful feet and cute toes!

No matter what shoes she changed into, her legs were especially pleasing to the eye!

Most of the netizens’ comments below the images were all flattering.

[F**k, I have a leg fetish. I can do this! I actually can!].

[Her feet look good in the shoes. Look at her sleek, long legs and radiant feet. Her feet are her golden features. I can’t handle it…]

[This brand has nice shoes. I’ve bought them before. I want to buy a few more pairs again!]

This series of advertisements was released, but the public feedback was not as popular as the previous ads showing trending vintage clothing. That was because the model’s full body showed in the last ad.

Of course, Ged got the videos and bragged about it in class. “Look, look at this. It must be so fun to shoot this beautiful model’s legs. Oh wow, they’re so Atractive!”

Ged looked smug. He was trying to show off his good taste.

Some of the boys in the class even chimed in or joked, but the girls scoffed at him. They were especially disdainful of him because he acted like he had never seen a woman before.

“Oh, please. There are so many beautiful girls in school, but I’ve never seen you praise anyone. Ged, you’re actually obsessed with someone who hasn’t seen your face. Be careful! Your dreams might not come true! What a disappointment that will be!” said one of the girls.

Coincidentally, a girl accidentally watched the video on a live broadcast!

Surprisingly, the live broadcast content was under the accounts of two advertisers!

The girl in the live broadcast was not wearing a mask or using special filters to enhance her facial features.

The girls gathered around excitedly, laughing wildly and instantly slamming the table. “Is this how she really looks? Haha, my goodness. I will die of laughter!”

After saying that, Ged’s classmate handed the phone over and mocked him unceremoniously.

“Come, everyone. Come and look at this. Ged. Look at your beautiful crush’s live broadcast. Look at the heavy makeup on deceived her face. Yikes! Mr. Moody, were you

Ged subconsciously took the phone and looked at it. He immediately frowned.

The corners of the boys’ mouths twitched, and then they all laughed.

“Pfft, with her looks, she’s not even comparable to the cook in our canteen!” One of the boys shouted.

“Hahahaha.” They all laughed.

Laughter erupted and faded.

The female streamer in the live-stream spoke sweetly and tried to attract more viewers.

If she were really beautiful, she would attract more viewer

However, you could see the model’s slightly sunburnt skin and pimpled face through the filters…

Her looks were completely different from the otherworldly aura the model had in the previous advertisement.

Ged immediately retorted, “Get lost-all of you. I don’t know where this unattractive wannabe came from, but she is clearly trying to be a star. This is definitely not the beautiful model from the previous advertisement. That beauty’s skin was so fair that it glowed. It can’t be the same person!”

The girls realized Ged refused to admit he was mistaken and snorted in disdain.

“Do you think they don’t edit and fix all the content of video advertisements? The truth is right in front of us, and you don’t dare to admit it. Ged, you’re aggressively wrong!”

The others noticed Ged and the girl were about to fight again and hurriedly tried to stop the fight.

Zoe was sitting beside Tiffany. She watched the livestream and muttered softly, “I’ve seen that video. It’s not the same person.”

Tiffany raised an eyebrow.

Although Tiffany never cared about the opinions and judgments of others, she wasn’t pleased about being impersonated, especially by such an unattractive person!

Tiffany slammed the table and stood up, snatching the phone away.

Ged used to be a little tyrant who always caused trouble in class. But now, Tiffany was an even bigger tyrant but never acted out. However, once you provoked her, she would make a move, and you would all be screwed!

All the chaos temporarily quieted down when everybody saw her coming over.

Those who did not want to be told off did not dare to speak at this moment.

Only Ged spoke up and asked anxiously, “Tiffany, look, this is not the same drop-dead gorgeous model as the last time, right?”

Everyone had refuted him, but only Tiffany nodded and agreed with him.

Because of this, Ged decided not to go against Tiffany anymore!

He had also hoped that Tiffany would agree.

However, Tiffany ignored him. After memorizing the unattractive model’s account name, she walked out of the classroom and called Caleb.

If Tiffany didn’t show her face in ads, these were her work to gain popularity.

some of the troubles she would face. It seemed random people dared to use

Although Tiffany was just a small-scale advertisement model, she could not let others take advantage of her and smear her reputation. Her reputation was not looking good right now with this impersonator. Which client would want to collaborate with her in the future? Why would they want her to shoot an advertisement?

After Caleb received the call, he immediately got someone to call and negotiate with the platform that the unattractive model was livestreaming on.

Ten minutes later, the live broadcast could no longer be viewed

Caleb worked pretty fast.

Ged took a look and instantly felt proud. “Look, the official platform of this video has responded. They said we can’t impersonate the beautiful model! Look, I told you. That imitator wanted to pretend to be that beauty. Hmph, she’s simply delusional!”

The girls were rendered speechless by Ged’s ess.

However, this was the truth, and there was no way to refute it.

This small fight ended just like that.

When Tiffany returned to her seat, only Zoe came over and asked curiously, “The beautiful model Ged was talking about… Is it you?”

Chapter 55

Zoe might seem carefree and bold, but her intuition was surprisingly sharp.

Tiffany asked, “Why do you think that?”

“Because Tiffany isn’t the type to meddle in other people’s business,” Zoe whispered. “And besides, I’ve seen that vintage clothing ad before. I couldn’t shake the feeling that the eyes behind the mask looked exactly like yours.”

Zoe hit the nail on the head.

Tiffany, who usually kept things from others, wouldn’t lie to her people, so she admitted frankly, “Yes, but keep it a secret.”

“What the hell?” Zoe exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth to avoid drawing attention.

She was just throwing a wild guess based on her intuition, never expecting that the masked lady was indeed Tiffany.

Tiffany had kept this hidden, but now she was telling Zoe, clearly treating Zoe as one of her own and placing complete trust in her.

Zoe was touched once again.

“Tiffany, you’re so good to me!” Zoe said.

“There, there,” Tiffany said, patting her head casually.

As exams approached this week, the atmosphere in the class grew increasingly tense.

Despite the fact that most of the students were from wealthy families, the richer the family, the more they valued education and ability.

Without skills, how would they manage their family businesses in the future?

To prepare for exams, the students didn’t have breaks this weekend.

Tiffany had originally promised Frank to visit Treasure Tower at least once every Saturday and to be on call for special occasions. However, with school not letting students out this week, Tiffany had to ask for leave.

Due to the immense profit Tiffany generated for Treasure Tower at the last appraisal event, Frank easily granted her leave. While no one else was allowed to leave school, Sandra was given a day off to go to the hospital for her still-healing hand. However, she didn’t head to the hospital but to a very old and rundown apartment building.

Stan and Selena were currently renting a unit here.

As Sandra approached the building, she covered her nose in disgust.

The environment was terrible, filthy garbage bins reeking of foul smells. There was no elevator. Six flights of narrow, dilapidated stairs were covered in advertisements.

If it weren’t for her need to see them, Sandra wouldn’t have set foot here.

After struggling up the stairs to their apartment, Sandra looked inside and her disdain was evident.

This place was unfit for humans. It looked like a kennel.

The floor was littered with beer bottles, cigarette butts, and takeaway containers that had been sitting for who knew how long.

The stench was overwhelming and filthy.

Seeing their glamorous daughter, Selena came forward and asked, “Sandra, how have you been? How’s the plan going? When can we finally move into a big house?”

Since being kicked out by Charlie, the couple had burned through their money in less than three days.

Although they’d lived in worse conditions before, it was easy to adapt to luxury and hard to return to hardship.

After getting used to the comforts of the Kelley family, with servants catering to their needs, losing everything was unbearable for them.

Hearing this, Sandra became angry. “You still have the nerve to ask? You couldn’t even handle such simple tasks the first and second time. What use are you?”

The first time, Sandra had Stan force Charlie’s car into the river, which he managed since the car’s brakes were already faulty.

But Kenneth saved him.

The second time, Selena was supposed to get a certain drug for Sandra, but even though Kenneth was affected, he still pushed her away and fled.

Because of that, Kenneth became wary of her. Not only was he cold toward her, but he also started defending Tiffany, intentionally or otherwise.

The thought of it made Sandra furious.

Selena listened, feeling a mix of guilt and frustration.

“What should we do then?” Selena asked.

Stan leaned in, trying to please Sandra. “Just tell me, Sandra. I promise not to disappoint you this time.”

Sandra was now their only hope, so no matter how much she scolded or belittled them, they could only placate her.

Sandra said coldly, “I wanted to take things step by step, but we can’t afford to drag this out any longer. Mom, go find Regan, the Kelley family’s maid. Give her some money and have her put something in the food.

“Dad, after Regan does her part, set fire to their villa. Make sure it’s a huge blaze that burns everything inside and out.”

After Sandra finished speaking, a ruthless gleam flashed in her eyes.

This time, she wanted the entire Kelley family to go down together.

However, Tiffany was astute, so Sandra had to find a way to keep Tiffany at school during the operation to ensure nothing went wrong.

After planning everything in detail, Sandra left behind a card with money Charlie had previously given her for living expenses.

With this money in hand, Selena immediately put the plan into action the next day.

Regan Ortega, the maid in the Kelley family, had a habi of going to the market every morning to buy groceries.

Selena arrived early to wait, and sure enough, she spotted Regan carrying her basket.

“Oh, Regan! What a coincidence! I didn’t expect to see you here today,” Selena said.

Selena dropped her usual arrogant deme

Finally, she grabbed Regan’s hand and aske

“What kind of favor?” Regan asked.

Regan warmly, chatting politely for a long time can I ask a favor?”

Regan suspected that Selena’s sudden kindness was an attempt to get her to speak well of her to the Kelleys, hoping they might eventually forgive and take the couple back.

As expected, Selena rubbed her hands awkwardly and said, “My useless husband made some mistakes, but blood is thicker than water. Family bonds are not something that can be easily cut off. So I want you to put in a good word for us with the Kelleys. Oh, you could add this mushroom to the soup when you cook, without telling them it’s from me.”

Selena sighed dramatically, her eyes brimming with tears. “I just hope my brother and his wife can understand my sincerity one day.”

Regan thought it over. It wasn’t much trouble, just a little favor.

If Selena and Stan ever did make it back into the Kelley family, Selena would remember her kindness.

So Regan readily agreed, “Sure, I can do that for you.”

“Oh, thank you so much,” Selena said.

Selena was overjoyed and discreetly slipped some money into Regan’s hand. “I won’t forget this favor, Regan.”

With her part of the plan complete, Stan also set to work, procuring several barrels of gasoline, which he carefully stored in a small, covered truck.

That night, everything seemed calm.

Regan, who had accepted the money and agreed to Selena’s request, felt obliged to do her part.

So, despite not originally planning to make soup, she ended up cooking a large pot of clam chowder that night, adding seven or eight slices of the “mushroom.”

What Regan didn’t know was that what Selena had given her wasn’t mushroom at all.

It was poison.

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The poison looked just like mushroom, but it was actually something Selena had acquired at a high price.

Each slice contained more than enough poison to kill, and there were seven or eight slices in the entire pot of soup.

It was extremely toxic.

Regan carefully cooked the soup, and once the aroma was just right, she turned off the heat.

The rich, savory smell filled the room.

As the soup was placed on the table, Thalia sniffed and asked, “Hmm? clam chowder? I have said that I didn’t want anything greasy these days.”

“Ma’am, I added some mushroom to the soup. You’ve been having headaches again, and this will help. It’s good for your health, boosts energy, and helps you sleep well,” Regan said.

“Fine, just leave it there,” Thalia said.

“Okay,” Regan said.

Regan carefully set the soup on the dining table, serving several bowls to Charlie, Thalia, and Eric.

“Dinner time. Still busy?” Thalia asked.

Hearing Thalia call him, Charlie put down his work with a smile. “Alright, I’m done. I must listen to my wife. Whatever my wife says goes.”

“You’re so oily.” Thalia playfully scolded Charlie with a glare.

The couple had been together for over twenty years, and their love was still enviable.

Eric, used to their public display of affection, just rolled his eyes.

The family of three continued their dinner happily.

***

Meanwhile, at school, Tiffany sneaked out during evening study hall.

She hadn’t been home in days and felt uneasy for some reason.

Since the afternoon, she had been feeling unwell, making her feel like something bad was about to happen.

This unease came out of nowhere but couldn’t be ignored.

Instead of heading toward the main gate, Tiffany made her way to the basketball court to climb over the fence.

However, Sandra followed her and called from behind, “Tiffany, where are you going? The teacher came by and didn’t see you. You better go explain, or they’ll deduct points.”

Tiffany glanced back, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Tiffany had snuck out of study hall several times before, and Sandra had never shown this much concern.

Something felt off

Tiffany turned around and stared at Sandra’s face for a moment before replying indifferently, “It’s stuffy inside. I’m just getting some air. Now, get lost.”

With that, she gave Sandra a look that clearly said, “You may leave.”

Sandra was momentarily stunned.

Seeing Tiffany was heading toward the basketball court and not the main gate, Sandra subtly sighed in relief and turned back to the classroom.

Little did she know, as soon as she turned away, Tiffany swiftly scaled the school fence with ease.

On her way, Tiffany called home.

At that exact moment, the family had just finished dinner and were about to sip the still-warm clam chowder.

Just as the bowl was brought to their lips, Tiffany’s call came through. Thalia and Charlie immediately set down their bowls, smiling as they answered the phone, “Oh, sweetie, how’s the food at school? Is the studying pressure too much lately?”

Eric rolled his eyes again.

He’d always thought that he was adopted.

The difference in how his father treated him compared to Tiffany was simply worlds apart.

Of course, Eric was never really upset.

In their family, girls were to be cherished, whether it was his mother or sister.

Hearing the familiar voices over the phone, Tiffany relaxed a little but still felt uneasy and warned them, “Dad, Mom, I’m on my way home. In the meantime, don’t eat anything or go anywhere.”

“Why?” Charlie asked.

Charlie and Thalia were taken aback but quickly became concerned when they heard Tiffany panting over the phone. Their hearts tightened. “Tiffany, is something wrong? Should I come pick you up?” Charlie asked.

“No, I’ll be there soon,” Tiffany said.

With that, Tiffany hung up.

by now, she’d run from the school’s back alley into the bustling main street, flagged down a cab, and immediately called Jeremy.

Ever since Tiffany saved Jeremy on Sanctuary Mountain, he had reported to work at the company as soon as he recovered. Despite being just a security guard, he was talented and often helped resolve conflicts and even gave suggestions on business matters.

This led Caleb to praise Jeremy several times, saying he was being underutilized.

Although Caleb wanted to promote Jeremy, Jeremy had no interest and just wanted to be an inconspicuous security guard.

Jeremy quickly picked up the call, and Tiffany wasted no time, saying bluntly, “Go check around my house. If you see anyone pouring gasoline, kill them on the spot.”

The last four words were spoken with a chilling ruthlessness and intensity.

The driver, startled, couldn’t help but tremble.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, he saw a sweet-looking lady, smiling innocently.

“I was talking about a game,” Tiffany said.

“Oh, I see,” the driver said.

When the cab reached the villa entrance, Tiffany got out, handed the driver a large bill, and said, “Keep the change.”

Tiffany rushed inside to find her parents and brother sitting at the dining table, just as she’d told them. They hadn’t eaten or gone anywhere.

Seeing Tiffany return, Charlie sighed in relief. “You scared us! We thought something happened. Are you alright, sweetheart? Did someone bully you?”

Tiffany’s expression darkened slightly as she detected a peculiar smell at the table.

James had taught her many skills beyond treasure appraisal and disguise, Including poison mastery.

Tiffany could identify and neutralize a wide array of poisons.

She had never imagined needing this skill, as she would never intentionally poison anyone.

But now, someone had poisoned her family.

Tiffany had sensed something was wrong from the moment she left school. She’d vaguely guessed what her unease was about.

Since Charlie’s near-fatal car accident, she knew that without intervention, the next events would be catastrophic, a house fire that would claim Thalia’s life and poison that would render Eric mute and mentally impaired.

She thought these events were years away, but they had arrived much sooner than expected.

Perhaps it was for the best.

Seeing Tiffany’s gloomy expression, Thalia approached, concerned. “Sweetheart, what’s wrong?”

Tiffany suddenly asked, “Did you drink the soup?”

They all shook their heads.

Tiffany sighed in relief, then turned to Regan, who stood nervously in the corner. “Who made this soup?”

Regan’s heart skipped a beat. She thought that Tiffany simply found the soup unappetizing. Trembling, she stepped forward. “Miss Kelley, I made it.”

“What did you put in it?” Tiffany asked.

“It’s just clam chowder,” Regan said before adding, “Oh, and some mushroom for Ma’am’s health”

“Tell the truth!” Tiffany said.

Tiffany walked over with a cold expression and suddenly shoved Regan against the dining table, pressing down hard. “How much did you get from Stan and Selena?”

“What?” Regan said.

Regan was terrified, frantically waving her hands. “Miss Kelley, I didn’t! I’ve worked for the Kelley family for years, always doing my duty. Please don’t falsely accuse me.”

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Tiffany knew that Regan had always been honest and couldn’t have intentionally harmed them.

That was why Tiffany only questioned her this way. Otherwise, in her fury, she would have sent Regan straight to prison.

Before Tiffany traveled back to this time, this was exactly how Sandra and her family succeeded. They ruined Tiffany’s brother and destroyed her entire family.

The tragedy was about to play out once again. Just a tiny misstep, and Tiffany would have lost her family all over again.

Tiffany was already showing remarkable restraint by not implicating the accomplice.

Thalia and Charlie exchanged confused glances and asked, “Tiffany, what exactly happened? Could this be some kind of misunderstanding?”

“There’s poison in this soup, deadly poison. Just a few sips would cause immediate death, no doubt about it,” Tiffany said.

Tiffany’s words hit like a bombshell, leaving everyone in a daze, especially Charlie and Thalia, who were just about to drink the soup.

Their faces turned deathly pale.

Regan, meanwhile, struggled and cried out, “Miss Kelley, how can you accuse me like this? It’s really just nourishing clam chowder. If you don’t believe me, I’ll drink it myself. I’ll prove it!

She trembled as she reached for the spoon in the soup, ready to take a sip, but Tiffany knocked it away.

and the black box from the second drawer,” Tiffany said.

“Eric, go to my room get

Eric said, “Got it.”

Eric, who always listened to Tiffany, obeyed without question and quickly retrieved the black box.

Tiffany opened it and took out a thin silver needle, dipping it into the soup.

She was testing for poison.

Regan said bitterly, “Miss Kelley, I don’t know what I did to offend you, but you want to frame me with a needle. I…”

Before she could finish, the needle instantly turned black.

Everyone was stunned, especially Regan, whose eyes widened in disbelief, her face turning pale.

Tiffany used the needle to test the poison, not to frame her but to save her life and show her the truth clearly. The soup was poisoned.

Tiffany sneered, “Still want to drink?”

Regan said, “Miss… I… I didn’t mean it. I really didn’t know…”

Tiffany said, “Then tell me everything you do know.”

Tiffany had mentioned Stan and Selena, and Charlie finally grasped what was going on. He asked, visibly shaken, “Tiffany, are you saying this was Stan’s doing?”

Tiffany said nothing, but Regan confessed everything, including the remaining toxic “mushroom.”

“What I said is the absolute truth,” Regan cried. “Sir, Ma’am, Miss, please believe me. Selena deceived me. Otherwise, how would I dare do something so heinous?”

Charlie’s forehead veins bulged in anger when he heard that.

This was inhuman.

Thalia, still in shock, trembled with rage and said, “For so many years, we have treated them well. Wasn’t that enough? Even a dog knows to wag its tail after getting a bone. But this family? They are heartless and cruel.

“They poisoned us with the intent to kill. What’s behind this? We don’t need to think hard to figure it out.”

Overwhelmed, Thalia felt dizzy and took a few steps back.

Eric quickly supported her, comforting her. “Mom, don’t stress yourself out. They’re not worth it.”

It was indeed not worth it.

Charlie, feeling both guilty and angry, consoled his wife. “Don’t worry, dear. This time I won’t be softheartened. I’ll make my brother.” sure they will be sent to prison. From now on, Stan will no longer be

Thalia was still upset, even blaming Charlie for his earlier softness. If he hadn’t taken them in, they wouldn’t have ever plotted against them.

Seeing that Thalia was still upset, Charlie was at a loss, but he suddenly asked Tiffany, “Sweetheart, when did you realize they were so malicious?”

“A long time ago,” Tiffany said, smiling slightly. “When they first plotted to embezzle company funds, when they sabotaged your car brakes, and when they poisoned us.”

One instance after another, each scheme and plot made the blood run cold.

Charlie was stunned. That time when the car fell into the river, it sank to the bottom and was left unattended, so it was ruled as an accident.

Little did they know, it was actually part of Selena and Charlie’s scheme.

When she saw the disbelief in her father’s eyes, Tiffany’s smile faded, and she asked seriously, “Dad, now that you know, will still you go easy on them?”

After Tiffany’s kidnapping, she had asked her father a similar question, but he hadn’t taken it seriously. Now that tragedy had almost struck again, Tiffany just wanted to know what he thought.

After a long silence, Charlie sighed deeply, “Sweetheart, I’m sorry. I’ve let you all down by being too lenient. But not anymore.”

“What will you do?” Tiffany asked.

Charlie said, “With evidence and witnesses, I’ll send Stan and Selena to jail. They’ll never get out.”

Charlie spoke with conviction as he began to make arrangements.

Tiffany didn’t stop him, nor did she tell him that she’d already arranged for Stan to be secretly captured.

Her reason was simple. Putting him in jail would be too kind.

She wanted an eye for an eye.

Outside Cedar Ridge Villa, Stan had been watching for a while.

Stan thought, ‘By this time, they should have finished eating, and the poison would have taken effect, causing them all to die. on the spot.

At this hour, the staff should be panicking, either calling for help or rushing out. But nothing happened.

Cedar Ridge Villa remained calm and peaceful.

Worried that waiting any longer might cause his plan to fail again. Stan got out of his car, intending to scout the area. If no one was outside, he would start the fire.

But before he could take a step, a shadow loomed over him.

Stan turned around, only to be struck unconscious before he could see who or what hit him.

His gasoline-laden car was quietly driven away.

That night, despite Charlie’s attempts, Stan couldn’t be found. He had vanished without a trace.

As for Selena, she sensed something was off and fled early, leaving behind only a pile of trash in her rental.

Although they couldn’t catch her, she remained a wanted fugitive.

The only one left behind was Sandra, who stayed at school, behaving herself and avoiding any involvement.

But her father’s sins must be repaid by herself. Charlie couldn’t find fault with Sandra, but he still disowned her from the Kelley family.

Thalia and Eric both approved of this.

Eric clapped happily. “Finally, they’re gone. The air feels fresher already.”

Tiffany, however, said nothing.

To her, it wasn’t enough.

Tiffany thought, ‘Sandra wants to climb her way up in life, doesn’t she?’

Tiffany’s eyes gleamed with a smile.

She would grant Sandra’s wish.

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Not long after the recent upheaval, Lovell City was abuzz with a major event.

Romeo was about to celebrate his birthday.

Romeo was a distinguished member of Lovell City’s high society, so his birthday was a significant occasion.

All notable figures were expected to attend, including the Kelley family, who were technically still linked to the Harper family through an engagement and thus had to show their support.

Tiffany remembered last year’s birthday party all too well. At that event, many high-society ladies had piled on her, making a big fuss about her pursuing Kenneth and criticizing her as shameless and lowly.

Tiffany had been thoroughly embarrassed, and even Kenneth hadn’t said word in her defense.

Only Romeo had stepped in, saying authoritatively, “In the Harper family, Kenneth’s wife could only be Tiffany.”

The implication was that no matter what her character was like, no matter how unworthy she might be, and whether others mocked her or defamed her, her identity would never change.

It was a public show of support for her.

Back then, Romeo had single-handedly arranged the marriage, and despite Kenneth’s resistance and reluctance, the Harper family had never backed down.

Looking back, Tiffany found that it was indeed quite remarkable.

Tiffany didn’t understand what made her so special that the Harper family treated her with such regard.

Even the idea of breaking off the engagement faced countless obstacles.

When Charlie received the invitation, he hesitated and asked, “Sweetheart, if you don’t want to go…”

“I’ll go,” Tiffany replied decisively.

Of course, she would attend.

The upcoming birthday party was a tremendous opportunity.

Tiffany was planning to give Sandra a grand gift there.

Seeing that Tiffany showed no intention of refusing, Charlie felt a sense of relief.

In recent days, Cedar Ridge Villa had not only seen an increase in bodyguards but also a complete overhaul of the household staff.

With Stan and Selena missing and under a comprehensive manhunt, it was essential to take precautions against such villains. They had to be prepared to prevent any desperate actions that could endanger them.

“When you go out, make sure to take a bodyguard, understand?” Charlie nagged.

Hearing her father’s nagging, Tiffany nodded but clearly paid little attention.

She wasn’t concerned about any revenge from Stan because he had already turned to ash.

As for Selena, Tiffany had a reason for sparing her.

She needed to keep one of them around to suffer, to run around in desperation so that it could become Sandra’s nightmare.

After dealing with family matters, Tiffany returned to school two days later.

During her absence, Zoe had been quite worried. Seeing Tiffany back, she finally smiled with relief, “Tiffany, you’re finally back. There have been so many rumors and gossip while you were gone.”

She glanced over at Sandra, who was surrounded by comforting friends, and continued sarcastically, “These days, stories like “The Farmer and the Snake’ aren’t new. The real danger is a kind heart hiding an ugly soul. Like father, like daughter, right?”

Tiffany understood immediately. News of the Kelley family’s internal purge had spread, and Stan’s family had become public enemies.

People despised those who betrayed their own under the guise of brotherly love, hiding murderous intent.

Even though Sandra was technically uninvolved, she wasn’t spared from gossip.

Fortunately, Sandra had built up goodwill over time, so she still had people supporting her, even though some took the chance to kick her while she was down.

Zoe, having overheard some of these comments, couldn’t stand the hypocritical sympathy being shown to Sandra and had started arguing with the other girls.

One of Sandra’s defenders snapped back, “Don’t blame the children for their parents’ sins! Just because her parents did wrong doesn’t mean Sandra is guilty.”

Zoe sneered, “Ever heard of ‘the sins of the father shall be visited upon the children’? Sandra is venomous.”

But sadly, there were too many blind fools.

“You…” The girl was about to retort when a loud crack echoed.

Everyone turned, shocked, to see Tiffany’s chair split in half, wood splintering on the floor.

The instigator, however, glanced at them nonchalantly, her gaze full of disdain, and her exquisite face appeared even more stunning and captivating.

“Have you all forgotten who’s in charge? Hm?” The threat in her voice was unmistakable, and everyone shrank back, cowed by her presence.

After all, Tiffany had a reputation for not tolerating nonsense, and no one was willing to test her patience.

The girls were all silent, let alone stand up for Sandra.

The boys, however, found themselves even more drawn to her.

Tiffany’s fierce temper only enhanced her allure. To some, she was like eye candy. To others, even her fury was captivating, especially to Ged.

He had always thought Tiffany was merely beautiful, but since she stopped chasing Kenneth, all her brilliance shone through.

Her bold, straightforward personality was magnetic, and he couldn’t help but be drawn to her.

But then Ged shook his head and thought, ‘No, no, I couldn’t think this way. It feels like a betrayal of my own ideal of a perfect woman’

He was lost in his thoughts.

As the room buzzed with excitement, only Sandra stood apart, shaking with anger. Her fingernails dug into her palms until they drew blood, but she didn’t notice.

She was furious. The plan was supposed to succeed, but at the final moment, Tiffany had once again ruined it.

Now, with her parents on the wanted list, they would have to spend the rest of their lives on the run, living like rats.

Her life seemed pitch-dark.

She had also been expelled from the Kelley family, losing her status as Charlie’s niece and the once-respected second young lady of the Kelley family.

At this moment, Sandra fully grasped what it felt like to be a stray dog.

Watching Tiffany shine so brightly, Sandra seethed with hatred. But she wasn’t ready to give up. She still had a chance.

Suppressing her hatred, Sandra left the classroom and headed to the library to find Kenneth.

When Kenneth saw her, he frowned and asked curtly, “What are you doing here?”

“Can’t I come to see you just because I want to?” Sandra’s eyes brimmed with tears as she spoke.

She knew that her greatest weapon was her tears, her vulnerable, pitiful appearance was most likely to awaken a man’s protective instincts.

Sandra said, “Kenneth, it’s Grandpa’s birthday the day after tomorrow. Will you take me with you, please?”

She clung to Kenneth’s arm, her eyes red as she continued, “I know Grandpa and the others don’t like me, but I really want to wish him a happy birthday. And… I only have you now. Are you going to abandon me as well?”

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Kenneth really didn’t want to Sandra her along.

But hearing Sandra’s last sentence, he felt a bit softened and said. Fine, I’ll take you, but you must promise not to upset Grandpa.

“Don’t worry, Kenneth, I won’t.” Sandra smiled sweetly.

Of course, she wouldn’t because she was planning to disgrace Tiffany at the banquet.

She wanted everyone to see just how shameless Tiffany could be

Just imagining the scene made her excited..

Sandra lowered her head, so Kenneth didn’t see the intense scheming and hatred in her eyes

The birthday party was held as scheduled.

The Harper family booked the largest hotel in Lovell City for the birthday celebration, reserving an entire building of guest rooms along with the venue for the banquet.

At 8 p.m., cars began arriving at the hotel one after another.

Luxury cars gathered outside, and the guests stepping out were all prominent figures in Lovell City.

Inside the banquet hall, the grand decor and gentle music created a festive atmosphere, with business tycoons mingling and chatting.

Meanwhile, outside the Royal Tower, Richard had just gotten into his car when the driver habitually asked, “Boss, where to?”

Richard owned many properties and didn’t have a fixed residence, sometimes even returning to his family, so the driver would always ask when in doubt.

Before Richard could answer, his assistant said softly, “Boss, today is Romeo’s birthday. Will you attend the party?”

“What?” Richard glanced at his assistant and, upon being reminded, remembered that he had indeed received an invitation and even prepared a grand gift, but had forgotten due to his hectic schedule.

“Yeah, let’s go. After saying that, Richard rubbed his brow and asked, “What about the matter I asked you to investigate this morning?”

The assistant immediately replied, “Regarding the whereabouts of Star, whom you asked me to investigate, he is dead. According to our sources, he was tied to a car and burned to death along with gasoline. The location is in a very remote area in the outskirts, and it hasn’t been discovered yet.”

Richard nodded and suddenly chuckled, muttering to himself, “She has a ruthless heart.”

The assistant in the front seat twitched his lips, his expression strange.

From the way Richard said this, there wasn’t a hint of disapproval or blame; instead, there was an odd tone of indulgence.

Of course, complaining was one thing, but the assistant wouldn’t dare to voice it.

Thus, the black Maybach headed toward the banquet venue.

At this moment, the party had already begun.

As Tiffany entered, countless astonished gazes fell upon her.

Everyone stared, quietly marveling at her beauty.

Once, someone had jokingly ranked the beauties among Lovell City’s elite ladies, and topping the list was Charlie’s daughter, Tiffany.

Some thought she didn’t deserve the title, given her poor reputation.

They said she had beauty but was st**d, nothing more than eye candy.

But now, as she appeared. Tiffany captivated everyone with her presence.

Dressed in a red spaghetti-strap dress, her skin was fair, her complexion flawless. Her delicate collarbones were exposed, making her look s**y. She walked gracefully with long, slender legs, exuding charm.

Her exquisitely beautiful and flawless face was perfect enough to incite envy.

Under all those gazes, she remained calm and composed, exuding an air of noble indifference.

People exchanged looks of embarrassment.

How could someone like this be called eye candy?

Even if Tiffany was just eye candy, she’d be one with an unparalleled aura.

Someone commented, “Charlie is truly fortunate to have such a beautiful daughter. She’s a true asset.”

Charlie, naturally, was beaming with pride.

Indeed, with such a stunning daughter, he had every reason to feel proud.

Others couldn’t feel what he felt like

From his seat, Romeo watched Tiffany approach and joyfully called out, “Girl, come over and let me have a look.”

Tiffany walked over.

Romeo, celebrating his 70th birthday, still looked spirited, his smile warm and kind, easily drawing people close.

Tiffany politely offered her birthday wishes, “Mr. Harper, wish you a day filled with love, joy, and all your favorite things.”

She deliberately added Romeo’s surname, making it sound distant.

Ryan exchanged a glance with his wife.

They were initially pleased with Tiffany’s thoughtfulness, dressing festively in a

showed she still harbored thoughts of breaking off the engagement, trying red gown. But calling bir Mr. Harper

Even they could hear it, let alone Romeo.

to distance herself

Romeo smiled and said, “We’ll be family sooner or later. Don’t be so formal with me,

Tiffany smiled and replied, “Really? But in my heart, you’ll always be Mr. Harper.”

Their exchange was like a delicate game of verbal sparring.

girl.”

No matter how much Romeo tried to acknowledge Tiffany as Kenneth’s future wife, she skillfully sidestepped it every time.

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Fri, Oct

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In short, Tiffany had decided that the engagement was ending, whether they liked it or not.

Romeo sighed inwardly, wanting to say more, but a gentle voice suddenly cut in. “Romeo, wishing you a fantastic birthday filled with happiness and laughter.”

It was Sandra

She too wore a red gown, standing elegantly and radiating intelligence and grace.

However, compared to Tiffany, her presence fell short by a lot

The moment Sandra appeared, Rachel’s brows furrowed. “Kenneth, did you bring her?”

Rachel didn’t know why Kenneth bright Sandra to such an event

Romeo’s expression also darkened slightly.

But with so many guests around, he couldn’t afford to make a scene.

And Sandra’s sweet smile made it hard to turn her away outright.

Romeo discreetly shot Kenneth a glare, full of reproach.

Tiffany smirked and tactfully stepped away

Rachel, feeling helpless, told her son. “Go greet the guesti”

“Okay,” Kenneth said.

He nodded to his grandfather and was about to leave

Sandra naturally held onto Kenneth’s arm, intending to follow

After all, she was his date tonight.

But Romeo’s stern voice stopped her. “You stay”

His tone left no room for argument.

Sandra looked aggrieved but reluctantly let go of Kenneth’s hard

Kenneth hadn’t thought much before bringing Sandra, but now be deeply regretted it, especially when his gaze landed that slender figure among the crowd.

When he saw so many admiring glances at Tiffany, Kenneth’s frown deepened further.

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Kenneth almost dragged Tiffany away a few times.

She was his fiancée, to begin with. There was no way he would allow other men to covet her.

But… he didn’t dare to drag her.

Kenneth knew very well that Tiffany really wanted to cut ties with him now-to eliminate all contact with him.

Even though he had brought a female companion to the banquet and knew he was publicly disrespecting Tiffany, Kenneth still had some expectations. He wanted to see if Tiffany would be sad or jealous about his decision.

However, the truth was that Tiffany did not pay attention to him the entire time.

Even when her gaze landed on him, she didn’t try to avoid it. She was completely indifferent and calm.

To her, Kenneth was already an ordinary passerby.

Coincidentally, a guest came up to exchange pleasantries. Kenneth shifted his gaze and restrained the complicated emotions in his eyes. An impeccable smile appeared on his handsome face as he spoke frankly with the guests.

The birthday banquet had been peaceful from the time it had just begun.

Guests raised their glasses and toasted each other.

Charlie was also socializing with others.

Tiffany sat in a corner and ate the exquisitely delicious dessert out of boredom.

Suddenly, a shadow loomed over her. She looked up and saw four heiresses standing before her, looking down from above and flaunting their power.

Kenneth’s biological sister, Alexia Harper was the one leading the pack.

The other angry lady was True Howel. She was Kenneth’s childhood friend.

Kenneth and True were innocent childhood friends until Tiffany came out of nowhere and was revealed as Kenneth’s

fiancée.

Tiffany noticed how aggressively they approached her, raised her head confidently, and asked with a smile, “What’s the

matter?”

Tiffany looked so carefree but was quite the dazzling beauty. When she smiled, she was even more beautiful…

The girls were a little jealous.

In the end, True stood up and sneered.

“How pitiful! You spent so much effort to become Kenneth’s fiancee. In the end, he would rather bring another woman attend this banquet. Don’t you feel embarrassed?”

“That’s right, that’s right! If I were you, I would have found a hole to hide in long ago

The other girls echoed each other and spoke cheerfully.

Unfortunately…

They chatted for a long time, but Tiffany was still smiling.

Her calm and relaxed demeanor made them look like clowns!

Alexia sought revenge bully Tiffany.

the slap Tiffany had given her in the Harper family’s backyard, so she brought her friends over to

Eventually, they tried to bully her, but their aggression subsided,

Alexia became even angrier, and she couldn’t help but spout extremely nasty words.

“I advise you to give up. Who do you think you are to assume that you can use my brother to climb up the social ladder? Jokes on you! My brother doesn’t fancy trashy women like you!”

Alexia’s words were a little tasteless coming from a member of the Harper family.

However, True found it extremely enjoyable.

I just want everyone to scold Tiffany.

“The nastier the scolding Tiffany receives, the better!’ True wished.

However, Tiffany was not as exasperated as they had imagined. Instead, she nodded sincerely.

“Indeed, you’re right. A person like me can only beat you with my beauty and superior intelligence. Other than that, what’s

my use?”

The girls were speechless.

Everyone almost flinched from the sudden turn of events.

“F**k! Was this a disguised compliment or a blatant rebuke? It may have been both they wondered.

You

True was used to being arrogant since she was young. When she heand Tiffany’s statement, she immediately lost her cool and rushed forward to teach Tiffany a lesson.

In the past, Tiffany would get ridiculed and cry out in frustration. Moreover, she was weak and easily bullied. Even when beaten up, she would not dare to say anything!

“Why would I stay quiet?

‘I was afraid that Kenneth would say that I was the one who caused trouble, so I had to suffer the grievances on my own! Tiffany thought

As time passed, everyone could bully her.

This time, Tiffany saw True raise her hand at her, and the girls behind her smiled happily

They were waiting for the slap.

In the end

True had stepped forward angrily and tripped over someone. Her high heels twisted, and she instantly fell to her knees,

What was worse was that her exquisitely made-up face was coincidentally buried in Tillany’s half-eaten cake.

“Oops! Haha.”

Tiffany laughed politely and said calmly. “It’s not even the new year yet, and you’re already giving me such a big gift? Alright, alright, alright. You’ve got me laughing. Stand up.”

Tiffany had the air of a high and mighty queen.

True looked up, her eyes glowing with rage. “B**h, you tripped me on purpo

“How can that be? I’m such a kind person. Why would I use such a small trick to trip you up secretly?”

Tiffany smiled evilly. I just kicked you, True!”

She said it openly, but it angered the girls so badly.

Everyone was lost for words.

True was furious. She screamed and wanted to rush up and attack Tiffany

However, her movements were too loud. The surrounding guests looked over at the ladies in the corner and immediately began discussions. That’s the Howel family’s daughter, right? How did she end up like this?”

There were also people who laughed. “Wow, how comical”

True wanted to find a hole to hide in. No matter how angry she was, she could only cover her face and rush the bathroom with the cake on her face.

However. Tiffany was still as calm as ever. She asked with a smile, “Who’s next?”

No matter how ladies stepped forward, they would still be beaten up one after another!

Hearing this, Alexia sneered. “Hmph, do you think I can’t deal with you?”

After saying that, she raised her chin with a determined expression.

“If you kneel down now and beg me and say that you were wrong. I’ll give you a chance to save your face. Otherwise… from now on, don’t even think about walking around town confidently!”

Tiffany replied with a mocking smile. “Up to you.”

Alexia was quite young, but she was very malicious.

“If you refuse to do this, then I’ll force you!”

With that, Alexia gave an order.

Then, above the banquet hall, pieces of paper fell continuously.

The hall was filled with red, pink, white, blue, and for a moment, it was gorgeous and colorful. There were also strings of paper cranes and bright, folded paper stars falling

Tiffany was stunned.

Then she smiled again.

She knew what Alexia meant when she said she wanted to make Tiffany unable to confidently walk around town.

The papers that fell from above were love letters that Tiffany had written to Kenneth when she was me**ly unstable

When Tiffany was a young girl, she was filled with love and admiration. She never hid her true thoughts. Every word she had written in the love letters seemed immature but were quite sincere

The guests present were alsą interrupted by the falling paper.

Alexia was proud of herself. She picked one up and read it aloud in a sarcastic tone.

“New Year’s Eve! It’s New Year’s Eve, and its snowing. I found Kenneth today and even gave him two cans of stars that I personally folded for him. I wonder if he will accept them? I’m looking forward to it.”

“Kenneth, I made this breakfast for you today. I hope you enjoy it!”

Alexia burst into laughter as soon as she finished reciting the letters.

She was laughing so hard that tears came out.

“Tiffany, Tiffany, aren’t you ashamed! You folded paper cranes and stars and even cooked breakfast for my brother. You’re really cheap to the core for putting in so much effort to please him!*

The last sentence was spoken maliciously.

Tiffany had yet to speak.

However, there was a commotion at the banquet’s entrance. Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw the peerlessly handsome man enter the banquet hall with an influential aura.

There was a hint of hostility between his brows.

“Richard is here!” a guest said softly.