Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Chapter 227



If that was the case, it was a miracle that she had still survived.

As she grew more flustered, Tiffany prepared to go out. However, just as she reached the door, she heard a click as the grand and heavy door was opened from the outside.

Then a tall and noble figure came into her view, who had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

Who else could it be but Richard?

Tiffany subconsciously took a step back. She still remembered that day when she disguised herself and went to the Royal Tower for him to make peace but was rejected. His freezing cold words still echoed in her mind all the time and made her feel suffocated.

Biting her lip, Tiffany looked up and said, “I’m sorry. I was drunk yesterday. I don’t know how I got here either. I’m leaving

now…”

After saying that, she bowed apologetically and walked to escape. But her hand was held tightly. In a flash, she was pressed against the wall.

The man’s handsome face gradually leaned down. “I brought you back.”

Tiffany was stunned. ‘But you said we should keep a distance before.

Also, she was staying with Zoe yesterday, so how was she brought to the Royal Bay?

Before she could ask the question that filled her heart, Richard said slowly, “By the way, you even confessed to me last nigNôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Tiffany’s head went blank. “Confess what?”

He replied immediately, “You said you liked me.”

Tiffany was stunned and her pretty face was filled with shock and confusion.

Richard added unhurriedly, “You even said that you fell for me a long time ago and won’t let me go in this lifetime.”

Tiffany’s eyes widened. “Did I? Why don’t I remember it myself?”

“Oh, right.” Richard’s gaze was burning with flames and a mischievous smile appeared in his dark eyes. “You even forcefully kissed me.”

Tiffany shook her head in disbelief. ‘Really? Was I so crazy when getting drunk?’

However, she really had no impression of it at all. Even if she tried her best to recall something, there were only some blurry scenes that seemed like a dream, where she seemed to be holding Richard’s hand and refused to let him go. In the end, she cried somehow, and then she seemed to have really kissed him!

Tiffany’s heart was trembling and she asked timidly, “I don’t remember anything. Can I deny it?”

“You don’t remember?” Richard raised his eyebrows. His dark eyes carried gentleness and love which stirred her mind so -easily. It was like a bottomless vortex, attracting her to involuntarily sink into it bit by bit.

He smiled again. “It’s okay. I’ll help you get back the memory.”

Before Tiffany could react, her lips were covered by a touch of coldness. Soon, the last gap disappeared completely.

The man’s tall figure enveloped her slender figure, and they were inseparable from each other. It felt like a drizzle through

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the leaves, then turned into a violent storm. He wished he could tear her apart and take her in.

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“Ugh…” Tiffany was in a daze. After a while, she could not help but pat his chest and say in a m**ed voice, “I, I can’t breathe.”

Only then did Richard let go of her reluctantly.

Even though she was glaring at him, Tiffany’s face was blushing, full of complaints. Her soft lips were rosy, and her eyes were lucid and pure.

Richard’s mind had finally calmed down but now was unintentionally aroused again. It was too sweet. Once he touched it, he got addicted. He even wanted to hide her or put her in his pocket so that no one would have a chance to see her.

He sighed that he had indeed underestimated the appeal of the little girl to him.

Determined to restrain himself, Richard held back his hot flowing scorching blood and picked up the little girl who was barefooted on the ground.

However, this hug gave Tiffany quite a fright. “You, you, what are you doing?” Her gaze was wary and even a little nervous.

Richard found her a little funny. After placing her on the bed, he pinched her face gently and leaned closer to ask gently, “What do you think I’m going to do?”

Tiffany shook her head. She did not dare to say it.

This was a private scene where a man and a woman were staying alone. What if something happened?

The little sheep could not defeat the big wolf.

Seeing that she was still vigilant, Richard squatted down helplessly and put the slippers on her feet. His actions were unbelievably gentle.

At this moment, Garry happened to barge in. When he saw this scene, his jaw almost dropped! Suspecting he was hallucinating, he rubbed his eyes and took a deep breath. ‘What the hell! Why is this? The high and mighty Mr. Hampton, who no one dares to approach, is lowering himself to put slippers on his woman!’

Not to mention Garry, even Tiffany herself was astonished.

The handsome man in front of her had a charm that made her heart race at all times as if she would accidentally fall into it if she just gave him one more glance.

She simply turned her face away from him. But even so, her face was still blushing like an ocean of crimson.

It was such a good scene, but that silly Garry ruined everything. Am I blind? Am I blind?”

The perfect ambiance was destroyed just like that. Richard threw him a cold glance, and the gentleness had all gone. “If you don’t get lost, you’ll really go blind.”

“Goodbye.” Garry fled away very quickly with hesitation.

Richard then held Tiffany’s hand and said, “Time to eat. Let’s go downstairs.”

“I’ll walk myself.” Tiffany pulled her hand back uncomfortably and could not help but ask, “By the way, who changed my clothes?”

He smiled mischievously and deliberately paused for two seconds. “It’s me…” Seeing that Tiffany’s head was almost exploding, he added slowly, “It’s me who asked the maid to change it for you.”

Tiffany retracted her hand and said as she went downstairs, “I have to go back to school later.”

Richard reminded her, I’ve already applied for leave for you.”

“Then I have to go home too.” Tiffany touched the gauze on her forehead and sighed in her heart.

Now a new injury came before the old one healed. Originally, she did not dare to tell her parents that she had been pierced by a bullet, so she stayed in school during her recuperation. It wasn’t easy for the wound on her leg to heal and not affect her life, but now, she added a new wound to her forehead.

When they sat down to eat, the servants pulled out the chairs for them. After sending a hot towel to Tiffany to wash her hands, they respectfully left.

Everything seemed so normal. However, Tiffany could clearly feel that these servants had weird smiles on their faces.


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