Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 693

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!”

Richard responded

he’d known it wasn’t locked, he

Sidney

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

why he’d come. “Is that…

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Richard replied, “Yes.

it? But that’s a priceless artifact!” Sidney instinctively moved to stop him but

Sidney’s words, Richard sneered, his expression icy. “A priceless artifact? It’s just

The Treasure Box shuddered.

feel the overwhelming killing intent emanating

would

inwardly, ‘Help,

broke the silence, his eyes

He said, “Too late.”

in front of him and said

brows furrowed as a bad feeling gnawed at

the envelope and pulled out

bold title “Divorce Agreement” stabbed deeply into his eyes

seemed to have been engulfed by a raging storm, its icy chill spreading endlessly. In the eye of

air from the room bit by bit,

weight of this immense pressure, Sidney broke into a cold sweat, the chill trickling down his

‘in

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

turned white, veins bulging on the

a few thin sheets, yet they felt as heavy as a mountain. Just looking

if it had been thrown into the wilderness,

abyss devoid

depths of this abyss, not even a glimmer

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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man whose soul

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