Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 570

The silhouettes of them stretched long shadows beneath the fading light of the setting sun.

The henchmen, accustomed to such scenes, had gradually learned to stay composed. Even when they saw Richard bending down to help Tiffany with her shoes, they no longer looked on in stunned disbelief as they once had.

By now, after countless displays of affection, they had become accustomed to witnessing such strange sights.

The private plane slowly ascended into the sky.

Nightfall descended, and a meteor streaked across the heavens.

Two and a half hours later, the private jet landed át Royal Bay.

John entered the lounge from outside and, with a respectful tone, said, “Mr. Hampton, we’ve arrived.”

Richard held up a finger to signal for silence.

John froze. When he looked again, he saw Tiffany fast asleep, nestled in Richard’s arms.

Understanding immediately, John quietly retreated.

Richard looked down at Tiffany, who slept like a contented cat in his arms, her body lazily curled against him. She had found a comfortable position, her face soft and innocent in its vulnerability. The sight of her made his heart melted and brought a warm, protective feeling to his chest.

Richard smiled faintly and gently placed a kiss on her forehead. “Little lazybones, we’re home.”

Suddenly, Tiffany stirred, her hand slapping lightly against his chin. Her voice, muffled by sleep, carried a hint of irritation. “Quiet!”

She was clearly still half–asleep.

Richard paused, then chuckled softly.

It seemed Tiffany had a little temper, even when asleep.

It made sense, though. During her time with the Azure Sea Royal Family, even though it was only a brief three days, Tiffany had been under constant stress. She had been pursued by assassins sent by Morwen, learned of her grandfather’s deteriorating health, and even discovered betrayal by those she trusted most.

She had placed so much faith in James, only to be deeply hurt.

her body

his eyes filled with tenderness and

then carefully picked her up and, with steady

next morning, sunlight streamed

hard. She opened her eyes to find Richard, dressed in

reacting. “Didn’t I go home? Why

it you who held me in your arms last night and promised you’d never leave me again?” Richard raised an eyebrow, his words effectively silencing Tiffany,

recoiled. “How would I

get carried away by Richard’s charm and found herself unable to pull away, bound to him

her nose, adding, “Anyway,

way she said it, it almost sounded

darkened. He rolled over and pressed her underneath him, his tone

Tiffany tried to pull away, but it

in the sky, casting

got out of the room after

she couldn’t shake the feeling that her body felt different after everything that had happened. She couldn’t quite pinpoint what had changed, but there was an energy in her she hadn’t felt before,

It was odd.

it. She dragged Richard downstairs to

phone started ringing

in the few days since he’d left Lovell City, work had piled up at the company, waiting for him to make decisions. Tiffany wiped her mouth and stood up. “Why don’t you go to

home, there was

ended, and it was time to report

things were going with Melody and whether that makeup artist, Avianna, who had a miscarriage after being kicked

she saw Richard bending down, his handsome

and planted a quick kiss on the face of Richard who had approached her, asking in

give instructions to John. “Take Mrs.

John nodded

car and headed to the

get in the car.” John opened the car

later, they arrived at Cedar Ridge

eyes were always focused on

only watching the road from the airport side