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!”

“Come in,” Richard responded coldly.

opened easily. If he’d known it wasn’t locked,

apprehension, Sidney

of chaos, 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 was poised to strike a

momentarily forgetting why he’d come. “Is that… the Treasure

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Richard replied, “Yes.

that’s a priceless artifact!” Sidney instinctively moved

icy. “A priceless artifact? It’s just a tool of deceit and

The Treasure Box shuddered.

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

known this would happen, it wouldn’t have

inwardly, ‘Help,

the silence, his

He said, “Too late.”

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

as a bad

and pulled out the

stabbed deeply into his eyes

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

room bit by bit, leaving

this immense pressure, Sidney broke into

‘in

feeling that his life might be in danger. 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

felt as heavy as a mountain. Just looking at those bold words was like having

as if it had been thrown into the wilderness,

an abyss

even a glimmer

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 was truly

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years, this was the first time Sidney had seen Richard in such a state, like a man whose soul had been torn away. The

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