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!”

“Come in,” Richard responded coldly.

If he’d

apprehension, Sidney entered the

He let out a breath of relief. When

forgetting why he’d come.

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Richard replied, “Yes.

that’s a priceless artifact!” Sidney instinctively moved to stop him but froze under

priceless artifact? It’s just a tool of

The Treasure Box shuddered.

box could feel the overwhelming killing intent emanating from Richard. The box was terrified, even if Richard couldn’t

known this would

‘Help,

silence, his eyes glinting with a deadly

He said, “Too late.”

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

as a bad

the envelope and pulled out

bold title “Divorce Agreement” stabbed deeply into his eyes

by a raging storm, its icy chill spreading endlessly. In the eye of this storm, Sidney and the

the room bit by bit, leaving

the weight of this immense pressure, Sidney broke into a

‘in

As for the Treasure Box, the true instigator, it shrank back into its sealed depths, not daring

white, veins bulging on the back of his

held were just a few thin sheets, yet they felt as heavy as a mountain. Just looking at those bold

been thrown into the

seemed like an endless, icy pool, or perhaps an abyss

this abyss, not even a

under 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

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a state, like a man whose soul had been torn away. The innate dignity and composure he usually

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his own similarly painful situation, he felt a deeper empathy. Patting Richard on the shoulder, he offered a wry smile and