Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Tiffany keenly caught the meaning behind his words.

She thought, 'What did he mean by 'still like'? Could it be that we really knew each other before?'

Tiffany asked, "Do you know me? Do you hate me? Do we... have a grudge?"

Every time she asked a question, she would stare into Felix's eyes, unwilling to miss any of his emotions.

Even though he hid it very well, there was still a flash of coldness in his eyes when he heard her last sentence.

Tiffany frowned, however, she didn't remember meeting Felix in the past.

She asked bluntly, "Even if there's a grudge between us, you have to tell me. Otherwise, if I don't know anything, what's the point of hating me? What's the point of taking revenge on me?" Felix still had a smile on his face, but this smile was cold.

He asked, "Don't ask so many questions. Take advantage of the fact that I don't want to kill you yet. Be good, okay?"

Tiffany avoided his outstretched hand and picked up the glass of wine on the wine rack.

She didn't dare to drink it. She just picked it up and sniffed it.

It was very fragrant and smelled like peaches.

She felt that this was wine brewed from peaches.

However, there was no such wine in Lovell City. If Felix meant that she used to like to drink, it meant that the grudge between them did not happen in Lovell City.

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She simply put down the wine glass.

She didn't come today to clear up these grudges. However, if she wanted to completely eradicate him, she couldn't be distracted at all.

Tiffany sat in her seat and closed her eyes to rest.

The cars behind them had already changed several times.

They drove forward and only slowly stopped after more than two hours.

The building in front of Tiffany was a huge arena. It was all open-air and looked a little like a gymnasium, but there was a faint smell of blood inside.

It was definitely not a good place.

Tiffany's expression changed slightly.

She asked, "Why did you bring me here? Is this what you call a party?"Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

She thought, 'Bullshit!"

There was a hubbub of voices inside. Some people were roaring while others were screaming. The sounds were about to pierce their eardrums.

Felix raised his eyebrows and held out his hand to her. "I think you'll like it. Let's go."

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Tiffany did not reach out to hold his hand and walked straight ahead.

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At the same time, in Royal Bay.

Richard didn't wake up until this morning. When he woke up, he was still a little dizzy, but he felt refreshed after waking up. Strangely, even his wound healed very quickly.

Richard opened his eyes and looked around, but he did not see Tiffany.

He knew that she must have run away after coaxing him to sleep yesterday.

He believed that she was probably in school at the moment. So he decided to pick her up at school later.

Richard smiled and got dressed.

The servants on the first floor had already prepared breakfast and a car. When they saw him come down, they immediately bowed respectfully. "Mr. Hampton, do you want to have breakfast?" "Not right now." Richard slowly walked down the stairs and saw that Sidney and Garry were also there.

Ever since the two of them were whipped the day before yesterday, they had been acting pitiful all the time. Seeing him come down, Garry said pitifully, "Richard, why aren't my wounds healing faster than yours?" Even Sidney found it unbelievable.

He felt that the rate Richard's wound healed was at least five times faster than other people's.

He had such a deep cut. If he took good care of it, it would heal in less than half a month. However, he still accidentally stretched the wound sometimes, yet the healing speed was still very fast. In comparison, their whip wounds would still hurt when they rubbed against it.

At first, Sidney thought it was the effect of spirit herbs from Miracle Healer, but he and Garry also had some. The effect was not so obvious.

Until this moment, Sidney vaguely believed that the reason why Richard woke up seemed to have nothing much to do with the medicine that Grelle brought.

Richard rolled up his sleeves and sat down on the sofa casually. He asked, "Have you investigated the explosion in the cemetery yesterday? Have you found out who kidnapped Eric?"

The explosion in the cemetery yesterday alarmed many people, especially since Eric was kidnapped.

Richard felt that the reason behind it was definitely not that simple.

Garry nodded. "I did. I sent someone to check all the surveillance cameras in Eric's school and found that he was knocked out and taken out of the school in a trash can. After that, he was placed in a cardboard box in a place with no surveillance cameras and sent all the way to the cemetery."

Garry touched his nose and added, "I checked the car plate. It's fake. I also checked the identity of the person who kidnapped Eric. It's also fake..."

"So the clues are gone?" Richard's eyes darkened.

The pressure was overwhelming: Garry explained carefully, "I'm still investigating..."

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Richard said, "Give up these leads and investigate about the bomb."

Identities and license plates could be forged, but the source of that bomb could not be erased.

As long as it appeared, there would be traces.

Moreover, when he dismantled the bomb yesterday, he discovered that the model of the bomb was rare. If he followed this clue, he would definitely be able to find the person behind it.

Garry was suddenly enlightened. He patted the sofa and said, "My brain is not working well after I was injured. I'll do it now!"

With that, he slipped away.

Looking at his back, Sidney muttered softly, "You're still a fool if you're not injured."

Fortunately, Garry did not hear it. Otherwise, he would have acted up.

Richard slowly took a bite of food. His every move was elegant and noble.

Sidney coughed lightly and said seriously, "Richard, do you want to watch the gladiatorial battle in the suburbs today? I heard that there are special events today. Moreover, I received the latest news that Felix is not dead. I think he's at the arena today." "Are you sure?" Richard frowned.

He thought, 'Back then, Felix has died in front of me. Why did he appear again now so openly?

'In that case, was Felix responsible for what happened at the engagement party? Also, did he tie Eric up with a bomb and send him to the cemetery yesterday?'

Richard's expression changed drastically, and his voice turned cold.

"Let's go." He dropped his silverware and hurried out the door.

Sidney quickly followed behind.

The two of them got into the car and headed towards the arena in the suburbs.

However, after their car drove down from the Royal Bay, they unexpectedly met Grelle squatting by the roadside.

Sidney was stunned and said, "She's really persistent."

Grelle did that every day. If it were anyone else, her actions would have moved them.

Unfortunately, Richard was not an ordinary person. He would never be moved by Grelle.