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.

let out a low whistle. “Tiffany still in

eyes flicked to Richard spoke volumes–a teasing glint of the

and walked over to Richard

cheek. Before she could

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

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

“Well, a money–grubber.”

out laughing. A designer who had risen to such prominence surely didn’t lack money–so how, now that

few years ago, before he became famous, a woman he was in love with

hit Eddie hard. Ever since, the only way he felt secure

a shrug,

restaurant for the evening, but as they drove past Maximus

clientele after Morwen’s previous schemes to cause trouble there.

her. Now that an opportunity presented itself

usual, had

you wish,” he said with a faint

their driver,

tugged Richard by the hand and led him into

people recognized Richard, and a ripple of recognition spread through the

want to build a relationship

whispers broke out, and some

cool gaze and commanding

chose a cozy window seat on the second

arrived when Owen, the restaurant owner, hurried over, looking

Hampton…” he stammered nervously, his voice

wink. “Uncle Owen, there’s no need to

on the words “all family“, ensuring

to Richard for confirmation. Seeing no objection–only a soft,

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

his heart, and

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

the flavors at Maximus

they had eaten and drunk, Tiffany

be dispelled. The endorsement would likely reduce any resistance against the restaurant, and

The car slowly stopped.

Villa

to get out of the car when

to see Richard wrinkling his nose. “Not coming to