Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 702

Since they were getting divorced, they shouldn’t be hugging.

Ta..

ried to pull away, but Richard held her firmly. His icy glare was enough to stop the others who had wanted to approach and exchange pleasantries.

Those around them hesitated, exchanging glances. Their initial compliments shifted.

“Mr. Hampton and Mrs. Hampton are such a lovely couple,” someone said.

Richard’s expression softened slightly, losing some of its earlier coldness. Sensing his good mood, the others quickly jumped in with praises.

“Mrs. Hampton is stunning! Lovell City’s number one beauty truly lives up to her reputation!” said someone.

“Absolutely! Mr. Hampton and Madam are a perfect match, a couple made in heaven!” another said.

Tiffany’s eye twitched at their words. When she glanced at Richard, she noticed the faint smile on his face. It wasn’t obvious, but he seemed to be in an unusually good mood.

Tiffany sighed inwardly. ‘Seriously? Did he leave his company and come here just to listen to people flatter him and me? How boring!

She wriggled in his arms again, trying to break free. When that didn’t work, she pinched his side and hissed under her breath. “Let go of me, or I’ll bite you.”

Richard chuckled and lightly brushed her cheek. “Don’t be jealous. You’re the only one in my heart, in the past, present, and future.”

Tiffany froze, caught off guard by his sweet words.

his public display wasn’t just about showing affection. He wanted others to see their bond, to

Tiffany felt conflicted. She couldn’t deny she was touched by his actions,

Not wanting to make a scene, Tiffany pushed Richard away and

felt like she was running for her

frowned as a cold emptiness settled over him. ‘Is she that unwilling

the temperature around him seemed to

ago froze, unsure whether to continue

the Treasure Appraisal Conference officially

with rare antiques from Treasure Tower, renowned for its impeccable reputation. With

Jennie, placed

d by his father.

09:43 Sat, Dec 14

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to Jennie to bask in

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Jennie had moved quietly from her seat near the front to a spot closer to

group of bodyguards blocked

looked Jennie over and said

her forehead glistening with sweat. She clung to a chair for support, her voice trembling. “Please

at

John said, “Sir, she seems to be

voice was cold and indifferent, the words cutting like ice. “Let her die

say something, but the bodyguards didn’t give her the