Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 575

When Tiffany looked up, her gaze inadvertently collided with Eddie’s.

He didn’t shy away but instead called out enthusiastically, “Hi, Tiffany!”

“Hello.” Tiffany offered a polite smile, barely lifting the corners of her lips before Richard stepped in front of her, seamlessly blocking Eddie’s view.

‘What an overbearing, possessive, jealous man he is!‘ Tiffany thought.

Tiffany found it a little amusing but chose not to comment. Instead, she turned and headed back to the changing room to switch out of the wedding dress she was trying on.

Once she was out of sight, Eddie lounged back in a chair, exuding an air of lazy confidence. He glanced at Richard with a knowing grin. “The measurements you provided were spot on.”

Everyone he designed for had to be measured by him personally.

Only then could he truly create a custom dress that would perfectly suit the other party’s needs.

This was his occupational habit.

Of course, he was no hooligan. He measured with a ruler, always behaving like a gentleman–no inappropriate intentions whatsoever.

Even so, Richard had vetoed Eddie’s offer to take Tiffany’s measurements without a second thought.

From that alone, Eddie could see just how much Richard doted on and protected Tiffany. It was clear Richard didn’t even want anyone else to look at her, let alone touch her.

Eddie couldn’t help but muse, If Richard could, Richard would probably tuck her into his pocket and keep her hidden away from the world.

Richard raised an eyebrow and replied unabashedly, “Of course

After all, no one else would know his wife’s measurements better than him.

“You haven’t changed a bit,” Eddie said with a laugh, playfully punching Richard’s shoulder. Then, as if remembering something important, he added, “And don’t forget to settle the bill.”

His designs didn’t come cheap!

Richard smiled.

Their banter didn’t touch on business or the latest happenings but carried a rare warmth and ease between old friends.

As Tiffany emerged from the changing room, she caught snippets of their conversation, She raised her eyebrows slightly, surprised by the casual camaraderie between the two men.

uniform–and let out a low

of the innocent young Tiffany being “captured” by a practised

walked over to Richard

cheek. Before she could answer, he slipped his arm around her waist, steering

behind them, grinning, “Don’t forget to pay

amused. When she got into the car, she asked curiously, “Is

“Well, a money–grubber.”

risen to such prominence surely didn’t lack money–so how, now that he had fame and status, could he still be so

became famous, a woman he was in love with

only way he

a shrug, then

evening, but as they drove past Maximus Restaurant, Tiffany

clientele after Morwen’s previous schemes to cause trouble

matter started because of her. Now that an opportunity presented itself to increase Maximus Restaurant’s exposure, she wasn’t about to let it slip

as usual,

he said with a

their driver, pulled over

by the hand and led him

soon as they entered, many people recognized Richard, and a ripple of recognition

the entire Lovell City, everyone would want to build a relationship with Richard, a man of such influence

and some guests looked eager to

sharp, cool gaze and commanding presence kept most

chose a cozy window seat on the second floor. She casually

arrived when Owen, the restaurant owner, hurried over,

Hampton…” he stammered

gave him a playful wink. “Uncle Owen, there’s

raised her voice slightly on the words “all family“, ensuring that

moment, his eyes darting to Richard for confirmation. Seeing no objection–only a soft, indulgent expression as Richard watched

quickly realized that Tiffany had come here deliberately to support his business

and he

further. He gave a gentle nod and turned to instruct the

had to be said, the flavors at Maximus Restaurant

eaten and drunk, Tiffany and

dispelled. The endorsement would likely reduce

The car slowly stopped.

Ridge Villa

out of the car

Richard wrinkling his nose.