Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 297

Chapter 297

Who else could have the influence and power to manipulate everything?

Furthermore…..

Tiffany smiled and asked Richard. “Did you send your men to follow me carlier?”

Before she left school, she had felt as if someone was tailing her

The feeling of ever–lurking danger never disappeared.

However, whenever she turned around and searched carefully, she could not find anyone.

At the location of Ged Moody’s accident, in addition to the strong smell of blood, there was also an extremely faint fragrance in the air. It was the unique fragrance of the special begonia flower that grew exclusively in the mountains behind Royal Bay.

At that moment, she concluded that Richard’s men had stopped at the place where Ged met with his demise.

They must have stayed there for quite a while. Otherwise, the scent would not have lingered there.

Tiffany took a deep breath and said slowly, “You sent people to tail me and those assassins. You are also interested in that legendary item, aren’t you?”

Upon hearing this, Richard frowned more deeply. He wanted to stand up a few times but eventually did not.

He watched Tiffany intently. His deep dark eyes were as cold as ice and brimming with chilliness. Yet a trace of shock and bewilderment could be discerned from his extraordinarily handsome face. “You are blaming me?”

Blaming him? Whatever for?

Should she blame him for planting someone to tail her but at every critical moment, that fellow simply hid in the dark and watched idly without doing anything?

Should she blame him for not showing any hesitation or pity despite knowing that this would be the tragic outcome? Should she blame him for acting as if nothing had happened in the aftermath and laughing and chatting with her as usual? Tiffany gave a bitter laugh, She had no right to blame anyone.

Richard Hampton didn’t owe her anything. He did not owe anyone anything.

Even if she were to die in front of him, he had every right not to save her.

She only blamed herself.

If she had been a little stronger, she could have protected her friend and he would not die. If she had been a little stronger. she wouldn’t need to come here to seek answers like a weakling

At the thought of that face covered by a white sheet, Tiffany closed her eyes and placed the pink diamond bracelet on the table.

at

sparkled brilliantly under the light, she turned around

by the side and trying to make himself invisible,

up and

there some sort of misunderstanding? Things are not what you think.. he shouted after

left the villa swiftly without

but he suddenly heard something. He turned around and saw that Richard had

later, the tall lanky figure

back of his black shirt was completely soaked

he didn’t know what to do. “Why are you pushing yourself so hard? Didn’t I tell you not to

to get up. He muttered softly as he forced himself

that he lost his temper. He roared, “That will have to wait until you

then tapped a few acupoints at the back of Richard’s neck, rendering the almost

He finally subdued Richard.

unconscious man up, he yelled at the fellow beside him, “John Ross, are

Hampton to the

helped to support Richard

to help, but just as she extended her

don’t want your claws anymore, do you? Don’t you know that Mr. Hampton hates women touching him the

Sidney’s words were merciless.

as embarrassment

one to be gentle to the fairer sex. He continued, “Don’t you

a subordinate so you should act like one. Stop having crooked

a look of revulsion before leaving with John and

she was,

met Sidney could be counted on one hand, but every time he saw her, he would always berate her mercilessly to

just one

only able to stay by Richard’s side and

was anything special about her, it was that she was the only woman

She had thought that her singularity would make

did not let her stay by his side. He simply assigned her to missions outside. She didn’t even get to see him, much less

heartbreaking enough. She had given up before and she had been

as it was widely known that Richard had never been seen with any

not until the call from Mrs. Harper that she realized that I just half a

hesitate to personally intercept the other party’s leader. In the

he was willing to

Yvonne gritted her teeth.

again. The upturned lips carried