Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Royal Bay. In the low-key and luxurious master bedroom, Sidney, who had been called over late at night, gave Tiffany a checkup and said, "Miss Kelley is in good health and has strong self-healing abilities. She'll be fine when the fever subsides." Richard was relieved and corrected him. "She's not Miss Kelley. She's my wife."

"What?" Sidney's eyes widened. He did not expect Richard, who had always been cold and aloof, to say such words.

He was excited and immediately teased, "It's not easy. You have always avoided women like snakes and scorpions, but you are finally moved!"

Moreover, once Richard set his heart on someone, his nature wa

such that he would never let go.

While Sidney was excited, he could not help but feel a little emotional. "This is both a good and a bad thing. This also means that the powerful and indestructible Mr. Hampton will have a weakness from now on. Hopefully, Tiffany will not become his weakness... Sidney lowered his eyes. His eyelashes covered the worry in his eyes.

At this moment, Tiffany, who was on the bed, moved. She was about to wake up.

Richard immediately chased Sidney away. "There's nothing else for you to do. Get out."This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

"What?" Sidney dug his ears. "No way. I was summoned by you in the middle of the night and worked hard to treat and save her. In the end, she was saved and you want to chase me away."

"What else do you expect?" Richard's tall figure stood by the bed and he looked at Sidney disdainfully. He replied matter-of factly, "The first person my wife sees when she wakes up must be me."

'How could he be so jealous?' Sidney felt extremely shocked. 'Alright, you lovebirds keep being cuddly!'

"Bye." The single Sidney left with a heartbroken expression and didn't forget to close the door.

On the big bed, Tiffany frowned. The scene of her drowning still reverberated in her mind. The feeling of fear and powerlessness was still clear and strong.

She even thought that she was still floating in the river and had no one to rely on.

Until the moment she opened her eyes completely, she saw the spacious and bright bedroom in front of her, as well as the handsome man in front of her.

Tiffany blinked. "Where am I?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was dry and hoarse.

Hence, she looked at Richard pitifully and pouted. "I want to drink water..."

Tiffany's hair was disheveled, and her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Her exquisite face was pale and heartbreaking. Especially those eyes that could speak. They were wet and looked like those of an abandoned kitten. 'How adorable!' Richard's Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice unknowingly became a little hoarse. "Wait."

He turned to get some water. Then, he personally brought the cup to Tiffany's mouth. "Drink it. It's warm."

Tiffany sat up. She wanted to do it herself, but her throat was burning badly. She could not care less and lowered her head to drink.

After drinking the entire glass of water, she felt a little better.

"Do you want more?" Richard asked.

"No, thanks." Tiffany shook her head..

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When she lay back on the big bed, she realized that she was in Royal Bay and was wearing an extremely conservative set of pajamas.

Needless to say, the servant must have changed it for her. Tiffany did not ask further.

Unexpectedly, Richard sat down beside her and suddenly said calmly, "I changed it."

"Huh?" Tiffany was stunned. Her eyes widened. "What? You changed it? You changed it for me?"

"Then wouldn't I have been... seen naked?' 'Tiffany was stunned. Her entire face instantly turned red.

Richard suppressed the laughter in his heart and said in a serious manner, "Yes."

Tiffany was speechless, ashamed, and angry. She picked up a pillow and threw it at him. "You bastard! Shameless!"

He moved back, and the pillow only touched the corner of his shirt.

Tiffany was unwilling to give up. She chased after him and continued to beat him up.

However, she had just woken up and was exhausted. Coupled with the fact that she was still having a fever, she only took two steps before her vision turned blurry and she fell to the floor.

A pair of hands held her firmly. The next second, she was carried back to the bed.

"Be good and recuperate well." Richard bent down and tucked her in carefully.

Before getting up, he chuckled in her ear. "When you recover, no matter what you want to do, I'll let you." This voice was magnetic and hoarse, and it was completely bewitching.

As Tiffany listened, she felt her ears tingle and itch. She could not help but shrink back into the blanket.

Indeed, she could not withstand the dizziness in her head. She closed her eyes and fell asleep not long after.

When she woke up again, the sky was already bright.

Tiffany lifted the blanket and got up. A servant knocked on the door to deliver the clothes.

"Come in." After getting permission, the servant pushed a moving clothes rack in and asked with a smile, "Mrs. Hampton, which one do you want to wear?"

Tiffany looked up and saw several dresses of different styles and series hanging on it. Judging from the style, they were all limited edition brands that had yet to appear on the market.

Tiffany was speechless. "There's no need to make such a big fuss. Just give me a set to change inte

The servant, Allison, only asked, "Mrs. Hampton, you don't like any of them? Then I'll get someone to send some over." "Don't." Tiffany could only casually point at one set. "That one then, the blue one." After saying that, she thought of something and asked in a low voice, "By the way, Allison, who... changed my pajamas yesterday?"

Allison replied with a smile, "It was me, Mrs. Hampton."

"Oh, thank you. I'll do the rest myself. Go ahead." After watching the servant leave, Tiffany heaved a sigh of relief and

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touched her burning face. Stupid man, to think that I actually believed him last night!'

On the other side, after Allison sent the clothes back, she reported this matter to Richard. "Mr. Hampton, Mrs. Hampton asked me who had changed her clothes, and I told her the truth," "Yeah." Richard nodded with a faint smile on his handsome face.

He knew that she would definitely verify it, and he was just teasing her.

If he really had to change her clothes personally... That wouldn't do. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

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At eight o'clock in the morning, Wayne was still wearing the waiter's clothes from yesterday. He took a taxi to the Cedar Ridge Villa.

Because the video on his phone was too important, he covered his pocket the entire time and was extremely nervous.

After paying the fare, he finally stood at the entrance of the Cedar Ridge Villa.

It was still early and he wasn't sure if Charlie would be home. He could only press the doorbell with the thought of giving it a

try.

A servant came out of the villa and walked through the huge courtyard to the iron gate. She asked, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"I..." Wayne was about to speak when a car drove over from afar. Seeing this, the servant immediately opened the big metal door.

The car drove in, but the person who got out was Melody.

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