Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Chapter 233

Seeing Kenneth's dark expression, Melody asked tentatively, "Kenneth, did I say something wrong?"

"No." He sighed. When he looked at Melody again, his eyes were much more determined. "You didn't do anything wrong. I was wrong. From now on, I'll force myself to make a choice. I won't ignore you anymore, okay?" Melody was a little puzzled. She did not seem to understand, but she still nodded obediently. "Whatever you say."

Kenneth rubbed Melody's head, his eyes gentle.

Since he had promised that he would take good care of her and that he would really pursue her after his family agreed to cancel the marriage, he had to fulfill his words.

"Let's go." Kenneth stood up. This time, he held Melody's hand and did not let go for a moment.

The girl walked side by side with him, smiling innocently. However, no one caught the flash of success and contempt in her eyes that disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was too easy to deal with this

man.

For the next few days, Kenneth never denied their relationship again. Even when people asked, he introduced Melody, "This is my girlfriend."

He and Tiffany had reached a tacit understanding that neither of them would acknowledge this marriage even if Romeo did

not agree.

Tiffany was quite satisfied with this.

Zoe winked and asked jokingly, "Tiffany, do you have a crush? I think the man who saved you last time is quite good. He's so handsome! Why don't you think of a way to kidnap him home?" She was referring to Richard.

When she first met Tiffany, they were kidnapped in an abandoned factory.

At that time, Richard's kick really left a deep impression. It was such a thick and heavy metal door, but he left a deep pit with a single kick. In the darkness of the night, the man stepped in against the moonlight. His tall figure carried with him nobility and coldness, arousing people's instinctive fear and awe.

After finding out Richard's identity, Zoe felt only such a stunning figure standing at the peak deserved to be standing beside Tiffany. Or rather, only these two people emitting dazzling brilliance were qualified to stand side by side.

Most importantly, if Tiffany was really with Mr. Hampton, she would become Kenneth's aunt. It was hilarious just thinking about it.

the Tiffany rubbed her nose and felt a little uncomfortable. Actually, she wanted to correct that she might not need to kidnap him home, because every night, that scheming man would come knocking on her door on time, precisely, climbing up window on time.

As she thought about it, the corners of her mouth curled up into an extremely dazzling smile.

Zoe was a little curious. She could not help but ask, "Tiffany, what, are you smiling?"

Tiffany blushed and replied, "Nothing. Let's go and eat."

At night, Tiffany had just come out of the shower when she saw the handsome man lying on her bed in a cozy posture.

Chapter 233

When he saw her come out, his dark and deep eyes swept over with a faint and mischievous smile.

Tiffany calmly wiped her hair.

Richard asked, "Where's my love letter?"

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Tiffany was stunned. Then, she quietly took steps back and pretended not to hear it. She couldn't really write one for him. Even though she had been receiving a lot of love letters every day, it would be too difficult and embarrassing for her to write one herself. After all, she was already past that age. A light flashing in her mind, Tiffany casually pulled out a piece of paper and wrote two big words, Love Letter.

Then, she handed it to Richard and asked slyly, "Is this okay?"

Richard gave a half-smile. "What do you think?"

Tiffany knew at a glance that she could not get it muddled this time and muttered, "Then just wait. We'll talk about it when I have an idea one day..."

It would be a question that how long to wait. Perhaps she would be able to escape successfully when he forgot about it. Tiffany started drying her hair while Richard just lazily lay there and looked at her with his head propped up.

Her pretty face was not covered in makeup. Every frown and smile was flirtatious and clean.

He was in a daze. The sharpness on his cold and handsome face faded, and only his thin lips curled into a smile, like the ice melting into water.

Nobody was able to withstand such an eye attack. Tiffany blushed and turned around. "You..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she paused. She saw his eyes closed and his breathing even.

He fell asleep.

Tiffany quietly walked forward and saw the obvious fatigue between the man's brows. Then she pulled a blanket over him.

Just as he was quietly retreating, Richard grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace.

"Hey..." Tiffany tried to push him away.

However, she heard the man's hoarse voice, "Be good. Let me lean on you for a while."

Seeing the faint shadows under his eyes, her heart softened.

'Now that you have been so busy every day, why bother to come to my place? Don't you feel tired?' She complained in her heart, but she still served as his pillow for a while.

Seeing that he was better, she asked, "Are you very busy these few days?"

"Yeah," Richard spoke bluntly without hesitation. "There was a problem with the recent project. A large amount of money was invested and all the arrangements were drawn up. But there was a mistake in the operation process and the entire project was crippled." It sounded like small talk, but it was obviously not as simple as he described.

Tiffany said, "Then have a good rest. Don't come looking for me every day."

"That won't do." Richard looked at her with a deep smile. "I'm happy to see you every day, even if it's just for a second."