Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

The only miserable person was him.

Jack groaned inwardly. Under his extremely serious begging, the subordinates finally let go of his collar and threatened, “Open the passageway and let us up.”

“What are you going to do?” Jack asked.

Seeing the obvious killing intent in their eyes, Jack instantly reacted. “You guys want to…” He made a throat–slitting gesture.

The subordinate glanced at him and said coldly, “Cut the crap and do as I say!”

“Okay…”

Jack activated the Treasure Pavilion mechanism again and closed all the checkpoints under Tiffany.

Without the danger of breaking through checkpoints, the subordinates immediately rushed forward.

Since the mechanism didn’t work, they could only do it themselves.

The chessboard’s outcome had been decided, and a path was slowly revealed. Tiffany stood at the other end gracefully. “Let’s go,” she said.

‘What… She cleared the level just like that?‘ Kenneth was shocked.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Under Tiffany’s unstoppable method of clearing the level, he was repeatedly struck. At first, he was extremely shocked, but now, he was only slightly shocked.

‘Could it be that the Treasure Pavilion was deliberately going easy on Tiffany? Or could it be that this Treasure Pavilion belonged to her family? Otherwise, how could she have barged in so easily?‘ he thought.

Kenneth shook his head to shake off the distracting thoughts in his mind. He followed the safe path and walked towards Tiffany.

At this moment, messy footsteps sounded behind him. Kenneth turned around and saw a few men in black rushing up. They were the assassins that they had encountered in the valley a few hours ago and had chased after Tiffany.

Kenneth’s expression changed. He was afraid that these people would call him “Mr. Harper“. This way, he would not be able to hide his identity in front of Tiffany.

Before the assassins could speak, he said in a low voice, “Who are you? What do you want? I’m warning you not to come

you off!” over. Otherwise, I won’t let

“Mr…” Just as the assassin was about to speak, Kenneth threw a vase at them. Then, he grabbed Tiffany’s hand and ran upstairs with her.

“Hurry up. They are the assassins who wanted to kill you in the valley!” Kenneth said.

Tiffany could not see anything and could only be led forward by him.

As they ran up the stairs of the ninth floor, the sound of rushing wind could be heard. Tiffany keenly heard it and pushed Kenneth to the ground. A bullet pierced through the wall above his head.

“Let’s go.” Tiffany quickly got up. Kenneth’s reaction was not slow either. He smashed another vase beside the staircase and ran up with Tiffany’s hand in his.

This was the ninth floor, a true purgatory.

Kenneth looked at the situation in front of him and his pupils constricted slightly. However, those assassins with guns were behind him. There was no way out and he could only rush forward!

“Let’s go!” Kenneth led Tiffany to the level.

This level faced nine doorways, each painted with a different design. Some were angels, some were demons, and some were just small figures.

Kenneth wanted to bring Tiffany into the door with the angel design. Unexpectedly, Tiffany tilted her head and suddenly said, “Are there nine doors here? Don’t go to this one, go to the last one.”

Kenneth was full of surprise. He even suspected that Tiffany had been here before. He had not even told her about the door. She could not see, so how did she know? And she said it in such a familiar and confident tone.

However, the situation was critical and he did not have time to think too much. Kenneth immediately changed his way and rushed towards the last door, which was painted with demons and looked ferocious..

‘I’ll take my chances,’ he thought.

The door was pushed open, and the assassins had already arrived. Kenneth pushed Tiffany in first. The next second, gunshots sounded, followed by a suppressed groan. Then the smell of blood spread.

Kenneth was shot. Fortunately, the door closed. The assassins were flustered and exasperated, but there was nothing they. could do.

They could only stomp their feet and guard the door that could no