Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

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The servant exclaimed inwardly, ‘Divorce? Mrs. Hampton wants a divorce?‘

Ignoring the shocked expressions of the servants, June directly handed over the document. “Since Mr. Hampton is resting. I won’t disturb him. Please deliver this document to him. Goodbye.”

With that, June turned and left.

After she was gone, the servant remained frozen in disbelief.

The document in her hands felt scalding hot, and she had no idea what to do with it.

If she really delivered this to Richard, his reaction would no doubt be terrifying.

The thought made the servant shiver, and she couldn’t move at all.

Luckily, Sidney walked in from outside, asking, “Who was just here? Was it Miss Spencer from Medicinal Haven?”

“Yes.” As if seeing a savior, the servant immediately stuffed the document into Sidney’s hands and said, This was sent by Miss Spencer. She said it must be delivered to Mr. Hampton.”

“Then deliver it,” Sidney said without hesitation.

“But, but…” The servant was on the verge of tears.

She was too afraid to give it to Richard. She just wanted to pass this problem to someone else.

Sidney finally sensed that something was off. He glanced at the servant, frowned, and pulled out the papers from the envelope.

The moment he saw the bold title, his expression shifted, and he immediately rushed upstairs.

The sound of knocking echoed through the hall.

Richard was in the middle of threatening the Treasure Box when he heard the noise. Without even looking up, he said coldly, “Leave.”

The tension in the air skyrocketed

Sidney nervously touched his head. He had just recovered from a concussion. He was worried that delivering this document might send him back to the hospital.

But this was no small matter, and Sidney couldn’t ignore it. He knocked again and called out, “It’s me. I have an urgent matter!”

in,” Richard

If he’d known it wasn’t locked, he

apprehension, Sidney entered the

was immaculate, without any signs of destruction. He let out a breath of relief. When he took two more steps, he saw Richard was poised

was dumbfounded, momentarily forgetting why he’d come. “Is

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Richard replied, “Yes.

artifact!” Sidney instinctively moved to

his expression icy. “A priceless artifact? It’s just a tool of

The Treasure Box shuddered.

it, the box could feel the overwhelming killing intent emanating from

known this would

inwardly, ‘Help, Master! Save

silence, his eyes glinting with

He said, “Too late.”

he could, Sidney thrust a document in front of him and said quietly, “Richard, you

it?” Richard’s brows furrowed as a bad feeling gnawed

and pulled out the papers

title “Divorce Agreement” stabbed deeply into

storm, its icy chill spreading endlessly. In the eye of this storm, Sidney and the Treasure

from the room bit by bit, leaving only boundless

weight of this immense pressure, Sidney broke into a cold sweat, the

‘in

that his life might be in danger. As for the Treasure Box, the true instigator, it shrank back into its sealed depths, not daring to

knuckles turned white, veins bulging on the back of

papers he held were just a few thin sheets, yet they felt as heavy as a mountain. Just looking at those bold words was like having

been thrown into the wilderness, left to be trampled

eyes seemed like an endless, icy pool, or perhaps an abyss devoid of

even a

his unconscious grip. Richard looked like a lifeless shell, staring blankly at Tiffany’s signature. Only his signature was left. Once signed, the divorce would be official. He couldn’t believe she

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these years, this was the first time Sidney had seen Richard in such a state, like a man whose soul had been torn away. The innate dignity and composure he usually exuded were gone. He

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