Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany novel Chapter 47

Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Chapter 47

When Tiffany walked into Treasure Tower, someone approached her with a friendly smile immediately and asked, “Miss, are you here to buy something or sell something?”

As Wyatt spoke, his gaze swept over Tiffany subtly. Her designer dress and polished look suggested she was from a wealthy family.

But Tiffany raised an eyebrow and smiled pleasantly. “I’m here to apply for a job.”

‘Apply for a job?’ Wyatt looked stunned, his face showing disbelief.

However, the people at Treasure Tower were accustomed to dealing with various situations. After recovering from his surprise, Wyatt kept his smile and asked, “What position are you applying for? We’re looking for two more service staff currently.”

“I’m applying for the position of appraiser,” Tiffany said confidently, without seeing anything wrong with it.

Wyatt burst into laughter as if he had heard the biggest joke. Then he said, “Miss, appraisers’ salaries are indeed enviable these days, but not everyone can do the job.”

The implication was clear: Tiffany was probably dreaming, and her bold claim was laughable.

Feeling dismissed, Tiffany raised an eyebrow and asked simply, “Is Mr. Mask here?”

Frank was the owner of Treasure Tower.

It was rumored that the real boss behind Treasure Tower was someone else with a powerful background, which was why the store had stood strong in Lovell City for so many years.

After Tiffany’s question, Wyatt lost all patience and said coldly, “Oh, Mr. Mask isn’t someone you can just meet on a whim. You might as well leave and check out other places.”

As Wyatt was about to usher her out, it so happened that Frank had just finished attending to a VIP guest and was personally escorting him downstairs.

“See you next time, Mr. Howel. I’m always here to welcome you! Frank said.

“Thank you, Mr. Mask,” Ryan replied.

After sending off the guest politely, Frank turned and asked with a serious face, “What’s going on?”

“Well, Mr. Mask, this young lady insists on seeing you. She says she wants to apply for the appraiser position here. It seems like she’s just fooling around,” Wyatt explained.

With that, Wyatt was about to kick Tiffany out, but Frank looked her up and down with renewed interest

‘Someone who boldly claimed to be an appraiser would typically be older and more experienced. This young woman, with her delicate appearance and bold claim, is indeed hard to believe, Frank thought..

However, Frank had been in the business for years and had met many notable figures. Despite her young age, Tiffany had clear, sparkling eyes and a composed demeanor. Her subtle smile and graceful presence were impressive.

‘If I’m not mistaken, she might be someone of significant background, Frank thought.

Then Frank waved his hand to stop Wyatt and said to Tiffany, “Since you’re applying for the appraiser position, you must be familiar with the industry’s standards. Follow me.”

Frank led Tiffany to the back of Treasure Tower, where many rare items were stored, including those collected from various sources and others brought in for appraisal.

This was clearly a test. If Tiffany had the real skill, it would be evident soon enough.

Entering the gallery, Tiffany noticed numerous surveillance cameras and high-tech security measures.

Soon, Frank stopped in front of a glass case and pointed at an item. “This was just received yesterday. Can you appraise it?”

Inside the case was a seal, entirely black and looking very delicate, with a vivid design. However, due to age, the appearance. had some chips and damage, though it was still relatively well-preserved.

Tiffany picked up the seal and, upon turning it over, saw the inscription “Robert’s From World War II” on the base.

Tiffany smiled, placed the seal back, and said calmly, “It’s a fake. This is from the Cold War Era, not World War II. It’s a private seal, and the material is just copper. It’s worth about two thousand dollars at most.”