Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

It was a clear and powerful “Get lost” uttered in Richard Hampton’s signature languid tone.

It was so familiar to Sidney Pauley that he immediately felt relied upon hearing it.

There was nothing to worry about then.

It appeared that Yvonne Shaw didn’t even manage to touch his clothes. Otherwise, the outcome would have been a lot worse than being sent flying

He would probably have killed her outright

Sidney felt both gratified and fearful when he thought about it.

“If I had known that so many people covet you so much, I wouldn’t have gone downstairs to slack off.”

Sidney made it sound like there was some sort of gay relationship involved….

The corners of Richard’s eyes twitched. He gave Sidney a look of disgust.

Sidney felt offended by his response, “Richard, what is that supposed to mean? I worked so hard to ensure your cleanliness is not compromised but you don’t appreciate it!”

“Shut up!” Richard was so angry that his wound hurt even more, He calmed down and said, “Let’s get down to business,

At the mention of “business, Sidney became serious at once and reported everything John had found out.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

An inexplicable bone–piercing chilliness spread out, followed by a murderous vibe that struck fear in people.

Richard glared at Yvonne lying downstairs and lethal iciness burst forth from his dark eyes.

After a while, the icy voice finally spoke.

“Take her away and lock her in the dark prison first.”

“Yes, Sir.” John Ross swung into action at once.

Sidney raised his eyebrows. He was surprised that Richard did not throw Yvonne directly into the sea to feed the fish and chose to lock her in the most secretive dark prison instead.

After much thought, he surmised that Richard decided to spare Yvonne’s life for now because he wanted to let Tiffany deal with this woman herself.

This much was true. It was blatantly clear in everything Richard did that Tiffany held a special place in his heart…

immersed in his thoughts, he heard Richard ask, “Where is

‘she‘ referred to

the place before your injuries recover. You have to recuperate for

went downstairs and

could not wait two days. In fact, he didn’t want to

fell densely on the leaves as beads

standing outside Luna

dimly lit. The master bedroom was pitch–black, and it was obvious that the owner of

pain of his injuries and

the instant he made his move,

became electrified. The voltage was so great that he

“Ouch.

change the security codes of Luna

there would probably be other traps

Richard felt very helpless,

no challenge to him. However, in his current state, it was already a great achievement if

to support Richard when he jumped down. “Sir, it’s still raining. You haven’t recovered yes Why don’t we

to make

to see

also didn’t want her to be

thought was a clever plan. “Then.. how

glance. “You stay away from

clueless John

replied with a straight face, “Because idiocy is

back with an aggrieved look and dared not give any other suggestions except to ask, “Then, are we going to stand here the

rain the whole night and subsequently

sounded like a

a stubborn but soft–hearted girl. Perhaps she would be

more John thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was good.

Who’s coming?” John scanned

form of a swift and agile

been transferred here

Richard. It leaped around him exciteilly before proceeding to the gate. Then, it kept

Richard rubbed Lucifer’s head before making his way with familiarity to the second

jumped nimbly through

little tense

to explain