Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82 

Zoe shook her head vigorously. “I want to relax myself. I heard this camp is all about physical fitness and is even more exhausting than military training. I really don’t want to waste my vacation like this.” 

“All right, then,” said Tiffany. Noting that Zoe genuinely didn’t want to participate, she didn’t insist. 

The next day, during the routine pre–holiday meeting, the school made the announcement. They posted the list of participants and emphasized the schedule. One week later, all participants must gather at the school. 

This announcement made many excited as they found the camp interesting and thrilling. 

However, more were complaining bitterly. “I don’t want my nice holiday to get ruined like that. 

Another student said, “Others get two months off, and I only have a seven–day break. I was planning to relax, but now I’m forced to undergo this training. Great. I have to kiss my holiday goodbye.” 

Suddenly, the principal’s message came through the loudspeaker amidst the voices of protest. “Get ready for the camp. I’m looking forward to your performance. I know many of you are reluctant, but this is a rare opportunity: Cherish it, kids.” 

Objectively speaking, this truly was a rare and valuable opportunity. 

All the participants came from prominent families. After graduation, they would invariably join their family businesses. Therefore, the management skills, knowledge, and physical training they were receiving now were all part of a thorough grooming process. 

Although these rich kids had bodyguards, the ability to foresee danger and handle situations with a cool head was ant indispensable skill for them. 

Tiffany had always known what was coming for her. However, in her previous life, there was no joint training. It simply didn’t exist. So, it was clear that many things were developing along a different trajectory. 

After the meeting, the vacation officially began. With the limited seven–day holiday, the first thing Tiffany did was to return 

home 

When Eric saw his sister back, he rushed over joyfully and shouted with excitement, “Ah, Tiffany, you’re finally back!” 

The boy’s break had started earlier than Tiffany’s, and although he enjoyed being at home with his parents, he just wanted to have fun with his sister, who was his idol. 

Tiffany picked up her little brother and gave his head a rough rub before patting him to soothe him, saying. “My good boy.” Meanwhile, Charlie and Thalia were equally happy to see their beloved daughter return. 

“You’re finally back. Oh my, you’ve lost so much weight these days. Hurry, serve the dinner get the soup for my girl Charlie said. 

He knew that Tiffany was coming home today, so he had taken the day off from work specifically to spend time with his daughter because she would be leaving for training again in less than a week. 

Charlie and Thalia had long known about the training, and when the school discussed this with them, Charlie was the first to 

agree. 

As a father, his thinking was simple. It was good for girls to learn more. 

However, when Eric learned about this, he immediately held onto his sister’s hand and protested. “I want to go tool” 

Charlie said, “Go, go, go! You little brat, if you go there, you’ll only distract your sister.” 

Charlie glanced at him and added, “Are you complaining that you don’t have enough homework for the holidays! Do you want more extracurricular classes??” 

Upon hearing this, Eric immediately kept quiet. 

Despite being only the youngest, he was at the bottom of the family’s hierarchy. The ranking from top to bottom was first the mother and daughter, then the father and son. 

Tiffany chuckled and put a piece of rib on her brother’s plate, coaxing, “I’ll take you out to play these few days to make up for it, okay?” 

“Okay.” Eric’s eyes lit up when he heard that. 

Charlie couldn’t help but glare at him, “All you do is cling to your sister. Didn’t all the beating when you were younger teach you anything?”