Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

In front of the computer on the other end, Garry was tapping on the keyboard. He was very satisfied with his threat warning, so he made a call and said, "Richard, I'm warning your restless niece. I'm sure she'll be traumatized! On account of how awesome I am, will I get any rewards?"

Richard, whose kiss was interrupted by a phone call, smiled insincerely and replied, "Yes. Don's daughter likes reward you to her. How about that?"

Don was the butler of the Hampton Manor. He had a daughter who was burly and strong.

Every time she saw Garry, she would drool.

Thinking about it, Richard thought that they were great for each other.

"... No!"

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"No!" Garry's face turned pale. Naturally, he knew that his call must have been inappropriate. That was why Mr. Hampton was so irritable.

In order to keep himself safe, Gary immediately begged for mercy. "I'm sorry. I won't dare to do it again!*

However, the call had already ended.

Richard threw the phone away and casually lifted a strand of Tiffany's hair that had fallen beside him. His voice was a little hoarse when he said, "There's no one here now. Call out now, okay?" Tiffany was angry and annoyed. She could not help but push him. "Hey..."

He took her out of school and got into the car.

Although there was a privacy curtain in the middle of the luxury car, the chauffeur was sitting in the front.

Tiffany's face was red as she nestled in the corner of the backseat. However, she could not withstand his approach. She could only grit her teeth and shout, "Honey..."

Her voice was so soft that it was hard to hear clearly.

Richard leaned over. "What did you just say?"

Closing her eyes and throwing caution to the wind, Tiffany gritted her teeth and said, "Honey!"This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

She believed it was loud enough for him to hear clearly now.

Her eyes widened and her face burned.

However, Richard was slightly stunned when he heard this form of address. There was obvious surprise in his eyes. "Babe, I didn't ask you to call me that."

Tiffany asked, "Then what did you just ask me to call out?"

Richard answered, "I wanted you to call John to get in the car."

Tiffany was speechless, regretting what she had done.

Tiffany was stunned for a moment. She was so angry that she wanted to beat him up. In the end, she got up too quickly and accidentally threw him into the back seat. Wed, Nov

Richard spread his hands and said encouragingly, "You can touch me however you want."

He would let her do whatever she wanted to him.

Tiffany's eyes narrowed. "Dream on!"

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As she spoke, she was about to get up and leave. Unexpectedly, his large hands had already locked onto her waist, forcing her to be unable to move. There was no way she could leave even if she wanted to. "Hey..." Tiffany felt that she was bullied.

"I like how you called out to me." Richard blew gently into her car. His voice gradually became hoarse as he laughed. pleasantly. "Honey. Do you like that?"

Before Tiffany could answer, he kissed her gently.

Tiffany said, "Yeah, because you're mine."

The atmosphere in the car became ambiguous bit by bit.

John, who was forced to stand outside in the cold wind, was dumbfounded and wondered, 'Ugh, why haven't they asked me to get in the car yet?'

Tiffany returned home in a daze.

To be precise, she didn't feel dizzy. However, her footsteps were light. She felt as if she was stepping on cotton. This strange feeling had never happened in her previous life.

She did not expect to experience it from Richard.

Tiffany got out of the car with a red face. As soon as she returned home, she realized that her villa was filled with things.

They were all red wooden boxes with retro designs. They looked exquisite and meticulously crafted. They were unbelievably beautiful.

In the huge villa, such huge boxes were actually piled up all over the floor.

Tiffany blinked and asked, "Where did they come from?"

Lucy covered her mouth in laughter. "They're all from Mr. Hampton. He said they're wedding gifts!"

Upon hearing the words "wedding gifts", Tiffany walked forward and casually opened a large box. There were a few rare antiques inside. With her judgment as a master appraiser, she could tell at a glance that these were all real antiques. Then, she opened another box. Inside were three master paintings that had long disappeared from the world. A hundred years had passed since then, and their value was immeasurable.

Just these two boxes alone were enough to shock Tiffany. She could not help but open a few more boxes and realized that each of the things inside was a peerless treasure. Its value was immeasurable.

Moreover, Charlie liked to collect paintings to begin with. These things really suited his taste.

Seeing Tiffany's shocked expression, Lucy stepped forward and said, "When this batch of wedding gifts was sent over this morning, Mrs. Kelley and I couldn't believe it either. We didn't expect Mr. Hampton to be so considerate. It's meticulous." Not only was it meticulous, but it was also clearly planned.

Tiffany looked at these things. It was obvious that Richard had probably been prepared to propose a long time ago and was also prepared for her to agree.

Otherwise, how could these things be sent to her house as wedding gifts in just two days?

She felt that Richard was too scheming.

Tiffany silently closed the box. Then, Thalia came out of the room and waved at her. "Tiffany, come here. I need to tell you something."

"Coming." Tiffany walked over and was pulled into the room by Thalia.

After closing the door, Thalia took out a folder and placed it in front of her.

"What is this?" Tiffany asked.

Thalia said, "You'll know when you open it."

"Fine." Tiffany casually flipped the folder over, and what was inside fell onto the bed.

It was a card and a document.

The document was signed with Richard's name. His handwriting was bold and powerful, and it carried a vibe of elegance. It was the same as the vibe he gave off. He was swift and decisive. Tiffany glanced at the contents of the document and was instantly stunned.

This was also a wedding gift.

However, this wedding gift was even more stunning than the dozens of boxes outside combined.

The document represented all of Richard's assets.

There were also countless zeros of the number on the document. The huge amount that controlled the lifeline of the global economy was immeasurable and unimaginable. However, Richard had signed it. As long as Tiffany wrote her name on the document, the assets would be transferred to her

name.

They weren't getting married for business interests.

It was obvious that Richard, the most powerful CEO, was using all his assets to marry Tiffany.

Thalia said, "I was also shocked when I saw this document this morning. I could tell that Richard likes you very much, but I didn't expect him to do this for you..." Tiffany said, "Mom, but I don't want this."

"I know." Thalia gently patted Tiffany's hand. Her eyes were filled with relief. "Your father was a little worried before, but now it seems that we can both stop worrying." It was because they knew that the man who could dote on their daughter had already shown up.

Tiffany nodded.

When she returned to her room, she couldn't help but call Richard and say, "Don't you know how terrifying it is to me?"

Richard's low laugh came from the receiver. "To me, it's not enough."

Richard just wanted to give her the best in the world.

He would do what he could and give all he had to Tiffany.