Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Tiffany 617

Chapter 617

As Tiffany walked through the office, employees passing by either looked shocked or stayed silent.

Only a few immediately nodded and greeted her. “Go

“Mrs. Hampton.” Voices rose one after another.

morning, Mrs. Hampton.”

Tiffany nodded in acknowledgment and headed straight for the CEO’s private elevator.

The button lit up, and the face recognition–enabled elevator opened. Tiffany stepped inside.

Richard had given her all kinds of privileges, and the private elevator was one of them.

The numbers climbed steadily as the elevator ascended.

Once Tiffany was out of sight, several employees on the first floor gathered and whispered, “Do you think Mrs. Hampton is: here to apologize to Mrs. Hampton? That scandal broke out this morning.”

“Honestly, Mrs. Hampton has nothing going for her besides her looks! I really feel bad for Mr. Hampton. He’s such a cool, disciplined, and powerful man, yet he’s completely smitten by a woman like that,” a woman commented.

A young woman echoed, “Exactly! A loose woman like Tiffany is bound to stir up trouble, even after marriage. Who knows when we’ll hear about her and that man from the Harper family again.”

A woman in brown said, “Speaking of which, when that scandal was exposed today, Mr. Hampton didn’t even have it taken down. You know what that means? It means he’s angr

Who knows if tomorrow’s wedding will even happen?”

The group of women huddled together, their voices dripping with sadism. If the wedding really got called off, they would be thrilled to see it happen.

After all, so many people dreamed of marrying into wealth. If Richard’s wedding fell apart, the women in the entire city would probably burst out laughing, and it would mean their chances came.

“Ding. The elevator arrived at the top floor.

Tiffany, familiar with the layout, headed straight for the CEO’s office at the far end.

When Tyrone spotted her, he rushed over with his mouth opening in relief. “Mrs. Hampton! You’re finally here!”

Seeing the assistant’s flustered and almost desperate expression, Tiffany asked, “What’s wrong?”

Well, you hung up on

instantly plunged into a chilling silence. His presence makes it

internally but carefully explained,

Tyrone doubted he would survive another

understanding and walked briskly toward the intimidating

spacious, minimalistic room with clean lines and a polished aesthetic. Sunlight streamed in through the

the center of the room sat a large desk, behind which Richard

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a crisp white shirt underneath, his strong presence exuded restraint and authority, mixed with an air

gaze traveled upward, she saw his flawlessly handsome face. It was impossible not to be struck by his sheer beauty. Even now, her breath

and connection, every time Tiffany saw him from a distance, her

at the door in a

deep eyes flashed briefly with surprise and joy upon seeing her, but he quickly masked it

on a long face to show her that he was

the door and

over the desk, she propped herself up, her face blocking the paperwork as she smiled brightly and said, “Richard, are you

his chair

her hands. “I hung up on you because I wanted to come see you

typically cold and unyielding expression wavered unexpectedly when his eyes landed on

tried to maintain his composure, his eyes

looked at him with a smile,

Richard knew what she was up to. This little minx is doing this on purpose. She is deliberately teasing me, using her

Richard’s enigmatic eyes deepened. He stretched out his long

a chance to escape, he claimed her lips with a fierce, domineering kiss. It was passionate, consuming, and left no room for resistance–a kiss that burned

fully embraced him, responding

the room climbed

some point, her arms were wrapped around his neck, and his

something unstoppable. But then there

an instant. Tiffany was even quicker,

looked normal, as if nothing had just

a foreign business partner who lug been negotiating a deal with the