Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 561

Unlike Richard’s open demeanor, Jeremy’s gaze briefly landed on Tiffany during the quiet moment. However, he quickly looked away, making sure no one noticed.

Minutes passed.

Tiffany’s fingers finally stopped moving. After focusing on hypnosis for so long, her throat felt dry.

Suddenly, a glass of water appeared in front of her.

Looking up, she saw Richard’s handsome face.

“Don’t stare at me. Drink,” he teased, a playful smile in his voice,

Tiffany rolled her eyes but took the glass, sipping the water. Then, she turned her attention to the Azure Sea King lying on the bed. Gently patting his shoulder, Tiffany called softly, “Grandpa? Grandpa?”

This time, she was careful, not wanting to jolt him awake.

The Azure Sea King’s eyelids fluttered. But before he could fully open his eyes, Ewan who had been unconscious on the floor, stirred awake first.

Finding himself sprawled on the ground, Ewan looked confused. His gaze landed suspiciously on Tiffany, and he almost blurted out, “Did you hit me?”

Before Ewan could say more, a faint cough came from the bed.

The king’s eyes opened.

her face lighting up

and wonder. His lips trembled, trying to form words, but overwhelming emotion held him

complain. “Your Majesty, this girl performed unauthorized acupuncture on you! She could have harmed

nothing, his gaze fixed on Tiffany

needs to

his voice thundering. “Punish her? You dare suggest I punish my granddaughter? The granddaughter I’ve spent years searching for? You’re the

words hit like a

stammered. “But the royal family’s granddaughter

are you sure? Could you be

threw it at Ewan. “Mistaken? Do you think I wouldn’t recognize my own flesh and blood?

regretted it

the Azure Sea and taken on the challenge at Treasure Pavilion right under his nose. Michael had urged him to review the surveillance footage, but

immediately recognized her. The delicate girl before him was the princess he had sought for thirteen years. Her features were unmistakable, though her once innocent eyes

turned back to Tiffany. His voice

of the night Tiffany disappeared flooded his mind, the chaos, betrayal, and blood on the carpet. He had been too busy managing the crisis to protect her. By the time he realized traitors had taken her,

lived with the guilt of failing her. He had lost not just his son and daughter–in–law that night but

Now, she was here.

of the king’s tears. She grabbed a tissue and gently wiped them away, patting his back. “It’s okay. Please don’t cry. You’ve just woken

paused, her voice softening. “And Grandpa,

eyes. She felt like she’d failed him too by taking so long to find her

“It’s not your fault, my child. My little princess has grown up and into such a fine

both pride and sadness. Thirteen years of lost time could

here now.