Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 459

Curiosity kills the cat. Romeo had warned his stubborn grandson time and time again not to dig into the Treasure Box.

He had told him countless times to leave it alone, not even to mention it to anyone. Kenneth had promised just as many times, but in the end, he hadn't really listened. The result? A brutal, bloody backlash-one that couldn't be undone, no matter how deep their regret ran.

Romeo, so furious he nearly fainted, felt a rush of anger and bitter regret. He had managed to keep the Treasure Box safe for over a decade, relocating it often to avoid detection. But a simple mistake-a chance encounter where Kenneth discovered the box's hiding place-had unraveled it all.

This investigation had exposed everything, and now there was no one left to blame.

As Romeo slumped back onto the bed, his face drained of color and his breathing grew erratic.

His men, alarmed, quickly called for a doctor. After a quick check, the doctor's face grew grim. "He's having a myocardial infarction. Move him to the resuscitation room, now!"

The nurses quickly wheeled Romeo away, leaving Kenneth standing alone, his arm hanging at his side. He looked lost, defeated.

"It's all my fault," he muttered, voice barely a whisper. All for a curiosity he couldn't control, for doubts he refused to let go of. He'd wanted answers, yet those answers had brought calamity on his family.

"Grandpa." Watching the emergency room light turn red, Kenneth felt the weight in his chest grow. The empty hallway felt vast, cold, like he was standing alone in an open field, each gust of wind hitting him like shards of ice. Covering his face, he felt his hands begin to shake.

Tiffany sighed and stepped forward. "He'll be alright."

With her spirit herbs strengthening Romeo's heart and extending his life, if that still couldn't save him, her reputation as the Miracle Healer might truly be on the line.

But some wounds-well, no amount of herbs could heal those scars completely.

Tiffany wasn't sure how to comfort Kenneth, so she left a small, white glass bottle by his side and slipped away quietly.

*****

Back at Luna Villa, Tiffany rubbed her temples and went straight down to the Medicinal Haven in the basement.

still there, standing watch over a small box on the table The Eternal Herb inside

bit blurred but would be fully clear in a day or two. "Alright, Eternal Herb, this... and

she nicked her palm with a small knife, letting a few drops of her blood blend in; being immune to poisons, her blood added extra resistance to the mixture. Then, she placed a careful 5% of the blend into the alchemy furnace. Seven hours would be enough for the medicine

kit with a look of concern. "No one is

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a cotton swab on Tiffany's wound, disinfecting and treating it. The wound was deep-a bullet had grazed her, leaving a harsh cut on her once-perfect skin. Anyone who saw it would feel a little tug of sympathy. June worked carefully, trying not to

finished and said, "You should get some rest. I'll stay here and

immediately shook her head. "Not

almost there. Just seven more hours, and everything

the trip, and now that

exhausted she was, and it made her heart ache. But she knew

either. When the alchemy furnace finally opened, Tiffany quickly packed up the ten or so pills that

written all over her face. The rain was still

and Tiffany was struggling to stay

couldn't stop thinking about Richard. She wondered how he was doing and how much longer he could

*****

Royal Bay, Sidney was pacing, his brow

a deep sleep for too long, their body would start to shut down. Medicine could only help for so long, but if

motionless in the bed. He couldn't help glancing at him once more, now for the

His eyes were closed, and even in his deep sleep, he had that noble, almost arrogant vibe

and shook his shoulder. "Come on, wake

Richard kept sleeping like this, they would really be out