Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany novel Chapter 647

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Chapter 647 

The man she grabbed looked confused. His friends tried to shake her off and left with a frown. 

However, other men came to the bar to have fun. They smiled, touched her face, hugged her waist, and took advantage of her. “Hey, Sexy. Did you get dumped by a man? I’m available. I’ll treat you better than your ex.” 

However, Daisy was not satisfied with his answer. She glanced at him and said coldly, “Who do you think you are? You’re just a fat pig. You’re not worthy of me!” 

Hearing this, the man’s face stiffened. “Are you tired of living?” 

Just as he was about to slap her, someone stopped him. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. My girlfriend is insensible. Please eat and drink as much as you want. I’ll pay for your bill.” 

The bespectacled man stood in front of Daisy and apologized. His attitude was quite polite, and only then did their anger subside. “At least you know your place.” 

“Thank you very much.” He immediately pulled Daisy out of the crowd after apologizing. 

Daisy rolled her eyes and said arrogantly, “Connor, who’s your girlfriend? Stop spouting nonsense, I’m warning you. Get 

lost!” 

The man, Connor, didn’t turn around. He pulled Daisy to a quiet corner before letting go. “This place is chaotic. Come, I’ll send you home.” 

Daisy had caused such a ruckus that day. The consequences could be dire if he hadn’t been trying to smooth things with the angry man, even fatal. However, Daisy did not deserve his sincerity. “Scram!” 

She snorted. “Who do you think you are? I don’t need you to meddle in my business. Also, if you want to please me, you must have the qualifications. Look at yourself in the mirror and ask yourself, are you worthy of me?” 

Daisy was so focused on talking that she did not notice Connor’s face reflected in the mirror. Underneath his refined appearance, an ugly scar wriggled from his eyebrow to his right eye. 

Because of this scar, his face became unpleasant to look at. He would never win Daisy’s heart. Thinking of this, a trace of embarrassment and inferiority flashed across Connor’s face. 

Meanwhile, Daisy sneered and turned to leave. She gulped down large mouthfuls of wine. Under the deafening music, Daisy went onto the dance floor. She danced wildly and carelessly. 

Under all kinds of her sexy actions, many men below the stage whistled at her excitedly. Daisy enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. 

However, she ignored the man in the corner who had been ruthlessly stabbed by her. Under his shiny glasses, his eyes were filled with maliciousness and anger. 

He had pursued her for so long that he had almost dug out his heart, but she ignored him. His love grew into a deep obsession. ‘I must have her!‘ 

Connor sneered and walked out of the bar. When he returned ten minutes later, he ordered a glass of wine and crushed a pill into it. 

“Daisy, since you want to drink, I’ll drink with you.” Connor pushed the glass in front of Daisy. 

Daisy glanced at Connor arrogantly. “At least you know your role Connor. Now that you know you’re a bootlicker, be a good one. Don’t think about putting me on a leash because it should be you!” She took the glass and drank it in one gulp. 

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Unexpectedly, not long after drinking Connor’s wine, Daisy felt uncomfortable. Her head felt dizzy and light. What happened?‘ 

Daisy could almost see the smile on Connor’s face as her body swayed on the verge of collapse. Panicking, she fumbled through her bag and pulled out her phone to call Molly. “Molly?” 

Molly was stunned when she received the call and said helplessly “What are you getting into this time?” Daisy would only call her when she needed her help. 

“I’m at the bar on Cornell Street. Come quickly, come and pick me up! I… I’m not feeling well.” Her voice was sobbing and high–pitched as she urged Molly repeatedly, Molly wanted to ask more, but the call had already been hung up. 

Molly could not care less. She hurriedly got up, put on her clothes, and rushed out. 

However, when she reached the door, Molly suddenly stopped in her tracks. The words that Tiffany had said to her suddenly appeared in her mind. Every word was still ringing in her ears. “She’s not worth your effort. Don’t bother about her in the future, lest you suffer one day.” 

‘Am I going to suffer?‘ Molly didn’t know what she meant. However, when Tiffany said this, her face looked serious. It was as if she had sensed something and was not even joking. 

Molly was conflicted. But after thinking for a few seconds, she still chose to leave. After all, Daisy was her sister. Blood runs thicker than water. Since something might happen to Daisy, she could not ignore it. 

The car engine started, and Molly drove to the bar on Cornell Street. There was only one bar on this road. It was the most famous and hot spot for many people to party.