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An expensively-dressed plump Woman commented, "What is it with the young girls nowadays? They have no sense of shame at all, selling their body and self-respect for money! Aren't. they worried about getting aids?" Miya clenched her fists and retorted, "Tiffany Agabus, you seduced my fiancé and forced him to abandon his mother-in-law-to-be, who's seriously ill. You should be the one feeling ashamed. However, I'm actually rather grateful to you as lI've discovered that he's a real asshole anyway. By the way, Good luck”. Miya said and walked into the lift with her chest up. Now the others looked at Tiffany with contempt, and she wished she could give Miya a slap on

Looking at the empty doorway, Laney decided that Lucas Grant might not be a total parasite after all. The moment I slipped back into the office, Tiffany Fisher summoned me. "Where have you been all morning? The scent of panic is all over the floor!" Tiffany was dressed in a stunning, off-the-shoulder gown of pale rose silk, looking every bit the high-caste lady. She usually favored sharp, monochromatic suits that made her look like a ruthless executioner, so the change was jarring. "What's happened? Is there a crisis?" I rubbed my fingers together, my heart beginning to race. Tiffany only looked for me when the stakes were high.

Michael handed me a can of beer. “You didn’t reply to my texts,” Tiffany said, looking up at me with a small pout. “Are we good?” “Yeah,” I said simply, taking the beer. And then it hit me. Her scent. Soft. Sweet. Addictive. My neck snapped toward the crowd before I even realized what I was doing. And there she was. Gianna. She looked unreal. Even in a room full of people, she stood out like a flame in the dark — white top, dark jeans, her hair in a bun, a faint flush on her cheeks. She was dancing, her hips moving lazily, her head tilted back with a small smile.

Tiffany POV I know Trevor said I shouldn’t worry about Rhonda, and Jane is working to keep the nasty woman from him, but I can’t stop worrying. Rhonda is a crazy stalker and may do anything to keep her claws buried in my man. No. I’m never going to allow it to happen. I should be reviewing today’s scripts for the various scenes we will be shooting, but instead, I’m hiding in the corner and hunting through my contacts, trying to find someone who can help us.

Tiffany arrived at the police station, stormed out of Kai’s car, and rushed in. As she got in, she found Ginna, her supposed partner who was supposed to help deliver her goods. Ginna was a friend back in the days when she was a stripper. How could she have done this to her? Scammed her? Tiffany approached carefully. As she took each step, Ginna's face was slowly being revealed. Finally, she stood beside her. "Ginna?" She called with disbelief.

I ended up curling my hair and did a light makeup look. Tiffany comes running in. "Damn bitch you look hot," she says. I just laugh, "So do you." as she twirls for me. Tiffany is a cute redhead who pretty much comes to my sholders. She is sexy and curvy. I give her a little smack on the ass. "Okay pre-game time," she says as she grabs the vodka. She pours each of us a shot. "Here is to getting lucky tonight," she says and we both down the shot.

“Alone. She might be more receptive to me.” Gianis looked at her sharply. “Do not aggravate her further… Do nothing, Tiffany. This is none of your business.” “I am already in it,” Tiffany replied. “Whether you like it or not.” Silence stretched. Then the chair scraped back. “I need time to think,” Gianis said. “Go.” The door opened abruptly. Tiffany stepped out and stopped short. Her gaze landed squarely on her daughters. “What are you doing here?” she hissed. Brie flinched.

CHAPTER 2 “Tiffany, meet Mr. Yzarjadon Trevor Krick, your sperm donor,” Doctor Laurent introduced the man to me. I looked at the man sitting across from me. He had everything I wanted in a man—green eyes, a sharp nose, seven feet tall, fair-skinned, and most of all, handsome. He looked decent, but I wasn’t sure yet. I gave him an awkward smile, but his face was serious. He didn’t even smile back. Earlier, when I greeted him, he only looked at me.

Tiffany said happily before running towards him and hugging him. "I missed you-" "Get off of me," he said before pushing her away and looking at Fatima worriedly and seeing she's glaring at him. He cleared his throat before walking to Fatima. "Don't you miss me?" Tiffany asked while pouting. She tried running to him again but Fatima blocked her. "Get out of my way," Tiffany said but Fatima wrapped her arms around Grian. "You bitch," Tiffany said and Hannah's eyes widened and pulled her by her shirt.

Wiping the sweat off her flushed face, Tiffany walked down the stairs. She had been cleaning on the second floor. Tiffany knew from the commotion downstairs that this could be her chance to get in Kaze’s good books. Hence, she made sure the timing was right before she made her entrance. “The Goldings have nothing on Mr. Lee.” Tiffany put on an air as expected from an heiress of the Chapman family, pulling a long face. However, she did not scare an aggressive woman like Lyla.