Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Tiffany blinked blankly. "For what?"

Then, Richard said something that made her heart flooded with warmth and guilt. "Because you're concerned with me."

"That's... That's it?" Tiffany was stunned. This man was so easy to satisfy.

However, this also proved that perhaps in the past 25 years, he had been surrounded by endless schemes from the people around him. In the coldest family, there were very few people who were really caring about him.

Who didn't put on a hypocritical mask when it came to benefits? They were all nice and kind on the surface but evil and selfish inside.

When she met Richard in the forest in the suburbs, he had been so severely injured that he even collapsed in front of a stranger like her. Then what about before? Perhaps the ambushes on all sides had never been absent in his past or present, but she had no idea about

it.

At the thought of this, Tiffany felt even more uncomfortable. She simply buried her head in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't matter. Never mind. I'll always be here in the future."

From an angle that she could not see, he smiled secretly in joy. "That's a deal."

"Of course." Tiffany nodded. Recalling what had happened at the Hampton family today, she paused and asked, "By the way, what did Hank say to you in the study?"

"Nothing." His tone was soft and nonchalant.

"He didn't say anything?" Tiffany didn't buy it. Before that, she had heard from Hank that the Azure Sea Royal Family would come next month.

would come. However, her intuition told her that this matter was She did not know who they would come for, nor wh definitely related to Richard. However, he did not say anything. Tiffany really wanted to know, but after thinking about it again and again, she held back these words at last.

'Forget it. So be it.' She didn't bother to be inquisitive about everything nor leave no space for him. As long as it wasn't betrayal. In warm peace, Tiffany lowered her head and slowly closed her eyes.

As the car drove forward, the two of them arrived at a restaurant on a high floor. The view here was extremely beautiful in a romantic atmosphere. They felt like they were strolling in the clouds and overlooking the city. It was indeed a perfect place for dating. Tiffany sat down by the window. After ordering, she asked in surprise, "Why did you think of coming here?"

"What? You don't like it?" He tilted his head.

"I like it." Tiffany blinked. "I just didn't know you could be so romantic." This was too good to be true.

Richard coughed lightly and looked a little unnatural. Of course, he wouldn't say that in order to please her, there were several more love manuals on the table in the study room.

Because of this, Sidney kept laughing at him for days.

At this hour, there were quite a lot of people coming to this restaurant for a meal. Richard had already booked the entire restaurant in advance, so there were only a few occupied tables, but all were far away from them and wouldn't cause any inconvenience. After a quiet and pleasant candlelight dinner, Tiffany wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and was about to get up when

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her expression drastically changed. 'God! It's about the time!

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"What's wrong?" Seeing that Tiffany's face suddenly turned pale and then blushed in the blink of an eye, Richard frowned and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?" Tiffany lowered her head. "It's, my time." When she said this, Tiffany felt extremely awkward and even wished she could disappear into the air right away. Richard was stunned and asked subconsciously, "What your time?"

Tiffany struggled to find words. 'What? You really don't know? Why are you so stupid? Just stop asking. It's getting things worse.'

Tiffany stomped her feet, embarrassed and unnatural. "It's... It's the things that girls have every month!"

Richard froze. This time, he finally understood. "Do you have what you need?"

"Em..." Tiffany nodded, her expression getting awkward. This incident came out of the blue and got her off guard while she didn't prepare in advance. Richard stood up. "Wait for me."

Seeing the man's tall figure leave the restaurant, Tiffany's face blushed like bleed. Even her heart was beating wildly as if it could jump out of her mouth,

'Oh my god, the tycoon goes to buy this thing for me in person. What if he gets recognized? Would it hit the headlines tomorrow?' Tiffany couldn't help but laugh at the thought of this.

After leaving the restaurant and taking the elevator to the first floor, Richard found there was a convenience store next to this building and walked straight in.

At first, he thought that it would be easy, but when he stood in front of the shelf, he instantly frowned and a trace of shock flashed across his dark eyes. There were too many goods in kinds of types. Dazzled by the various unfamiliar choices, he had no idea which one to

pick.

Even though he had always been swift and decisive, this was the first time he was in a dilemma regarding this choice. After pondering for seconds, he casually grabbed two and went to the counter.

The cashier girls had noticed him when Richard came in. Their eyes could not help but light up as they whispered, "Look, look, that man is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, his figure is awesome. He is much better than the models in magazines, right?"

The excited screams didn't stop until Richard approached. The cashier was overjoyed and their cheeks were red.

They secretly raised their heads a few times to glance at the handsome man in front of them. Their hearts were beating wildly and they were overjoyed. However, when they saw what the man bought, their hearts instantly turned hopelessly cold. It seemed that this man had been occupied by a lucky girl.

One of the girls mustered up her courage and asked, "Sir, did you buy this for your girlfriend?" How she wished she could hear him say no.

Richard raised his head. His handsome face was emitting irresistible charm, but his dark eyes were cold and without any warmth, so solemn and intimidating, making their hearts skip a beat. This man was very dangerous.

He spoke nonchalantly, "My wife." His clear and deep voice could not hide this strong gentleness.

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The girls were stunned. When they came back to their senses, they saw that the cold and distant man had already walked away with his tall figure disappearing into the air. Only a few large notes were left on the register. At the restaurant, Tiffany felt uneasy in her seat and did not dare to move. At this critical moment, a pair of hands reached out to her.

He was even carrying a bag.

She looked up and saw Richard pulling a long face, pretending as if nothing had happened. "I didn't know which one you wanted, so I randomly picked a few." "...Thank you." Tiffany took the bag silently and quickly went to the washroom with a blushed face down.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Seeing that there were indeed several different types inside, she couldn't help but smile.

John was downstairs. Richard could have just given an order for such a small matter. However, since she was the one who needed it in an awkward state, he went alone, instead of letting another man interfere. This was the very first time.

Tiffany smiled and quickly came out of the washroom.

Just as she was washing her hands in the sink, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded behind her. "Wow, it's you. You're quite capable. You're really racking your brains to get Richard to accept a substitute like you."

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Tiffany looked up and saw the woman laughing behind her in the mirror. It was Wendy, the daughter of the Trujillo family in Traron City. The feud between the two of them had been sowed a long time ago. Tiffany's eyes turned cold. "What do you mean?"