Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 560

The wind howled in their ears as waves around them suddenly receded.

In an instant, the lotus flower was right in front of them.

Tiffany reached out without hesitation.

“I got it!” she exclaimed.

As soon as the herb was in her grasp, the tide surged, and the entire island was swallowed by water. The waves rose higher, threatening to engulf everything.

Richard quickly flew back to the yacht with Tiffany.

Miraculously, they weren’t even damp.

Tiffany carefully placed the herb into a box she had prepared. Then, glancing at the restless waves below, she frowned. “This doesn’t feel right. Is it about to rain?”

Richard nodded. “We need to leave now.”

The sea was unpredictable, and with storms and tornadoes in the mix, it could turn deadly in an instant.

Richard led Tiffany to the yacht’s control room, pressed a few buttons, and the vessel sped away.

Not long after, heavy rain poured down in torrents.

“Just our luck,” Tiffany muttered, glancing at Richard. She noticed his calm expression as he steered the yacht. His eyes held steady confidence, no trace of worry or panic.

put Tiffany

and waves drew closer but Richard only gave it a passing glance. A glimmer of dark light flashed

The towering waves turned

out a relieved

the sea calmed, but the darkness lingered.

some rest.

curled up on the chair and closed her eyes. With Richard beside her, she felt

up, daylight was

a stop by the shore. “Oh, we’re here already? That felt faster

stepped off the yacht with her. They didn’t waste any time and headed straight for the royal

soon they were standing in the king’s chambers. Tiffany turned to Jeremy and asked, “How

“But he hasn’t woken up since

to the box in Tiffany’s hands, his expression shifting to surprise and

nodded. “Yes. Tell everyone to leave

ushering out the servants and doctors. However, an elderly

declared. He remembered it was this same girl who caused the king to throw up blood. Ewan refused to allow this girl

voice hardened. “Leave,

always treated His Majesty. If

Tiffany interrupted calmly. “It’s fine.

to waste energy

Richard wasn’t as forgiving. His expression turned cold as

icy weight, and Ewan stiffened, not understanding why a noble

retort, Richard smiled coldly. “Who are you to speak to my

Ewan’s back. “I didn’t mean any disrespect.” Ewan stammered, but by then, the doors had closed, and Tiffany had already approached