Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany novel Chapter 5

Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Chapter 5

“Didn’t you call me annoying yesterday, you little brat?” Charlie teased, his tone a mix of annoyance and amusement.

“I won’t do it again, I promise!” Tiffany replied, her voice unusually sweet and obedient.

Her sudden change in attitude made Charlie burst into laughter. “We’ll see how long that lasts, he chuckled..

The dramatic episode ended just like that. The Olson family spent half the day crying and complaining, but their antics couldn’t compare to the effect of a single tear from Tiffany.

Out of brotherly love, Charlie never intended to kick the Olson family out of his house.

Tiffany understood this all too well. Her actions today were calculated, meant to light the fuse and to push the Olsons to the brink. She wanted to provoke them until their true intentions. were bare for everyone. So, when that moment arrived, she’d be ready to rip off their hypocritical facade!

Later that night, as Tiffany prepared for bed, Eric came into her room, clutching a stuffed toy, and whispered, “I don’t like the Olson family at all!”

Tiffany would comfort her brother in the past, reminding him they were family. But this time, she gently patted his head and softly reassured him, “Don’t worry! I’ll make sure they’re gone,”

The hatred Tiffany harbored had never faded, and she would ensure they paid for their actions, one by one.

Early the following day, Charlie headed off to work.

The driver then took Eric to school. Although only eight, his exceptional talents had allowed him to skip several grades. Charlie decided to keep him in primary school, not wanting to push him too hard.

As for Tiffany, she and Sandra, who were the same age, attended the elite academy Charlie had arranged for them, sharing the same grade and class.

When Tiffany stepped outside, the driver promptly opened the car door and respectfully said, “Miss Kelley, it’s time to go to school.”

Sandra was already seated inside. Upon seeing Tiffany, she flashed a mocking smile, thinking. You can try to drive us ou

but Uncle Charlie will never agree.”

Sandra was fearless, fully aware of her uncle’s temperament. However, Tiffany’s gaze remained calm and devoid of anger. She ignored Sandra entirely as if she weren’t even there.

After Tiffany got in, the car pulled away from the villa. Tiffany casually flipped through a book as they drove, showing no interest in acknowledging Sandra.

Sandra, growing impatient, finally broke the silence. “Tiffany…”

But Tiffany cut her off before she could continue. “Cut the act! Do you really think everyone’s blind to your little schemes?”

“What do you mean, Tiffany?” Sandra replied.

“Sandra, I’m looking forward to seeing what you’ve got,” Tiffany replied, her lips curling into a cold smile. “Don’t disappoint me.”

The atmosphere grew tense.

Sandra, who had been playing the role of the innocent victim, suddenly realized Tiffany was serious. Panic set in on her as Tiffany seemed like a completely different person, no longer the easy target she once was.

Looking at Tiffany, Sandra also realized that manipulating and deceiving her wouldn’t be so simple from now on. Yet, a part of Sandra felt relieved. She had spent an entire year pretending to be the loving sister, and now she was ready to drop the act. If it came to a showdown, she might not lose after all.

Half an hour later, Tiffany entered the classroom she knew all too well.

The moment she entered, someone flung a poster at her. It was a blown-up image of her public confession to Kenneth, which had clearly become the school’s latest joke.