Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

Sidney shook his head and sighed slightly.

He thought, 'Why bother?'

However, through the rearview mirror, he saw Grelle quickly hail a car and follow him.

Sidney originally wanted to say something, but on second thought, he felt that there was no way he could stop Grelle from following him. Moreover, there was no difference in whether Grelle followed or not. In any case, even if she reached the arena, she would not be able to enter. Sidney retracted his gaze with a calm expression.

The black Bugatti sped forward and drove to the suburbs which was more than two hours away from Lovell City.

The car finally stopped. The open-air arena was right in front of it. There was also a faint commotion coming from inside.

Richard got out of the car with his slender legs. He exuded a dignified and powerful aura that made people want to submit to him.

"Mr. Hampton, I am so honored to have you as my guest today!" The boss behind the arena, Nigel Schultz, immediately went forward and bowed. He smiled obsequiously. "Mr. Hampton, this way." The sun was shining brightly above his head. Surrounded by a group of people, Richard walked steadily. His footsteps were calm, and he exuded a cold and noble aura. He was like an emperor. Not far away, Grelle got out of the car. She hurriedly paid the driver and wanted to chase after Richard. Unexpectedly, before she could get close, she was stopped by the bodyguards in the arena. She said, "Let me in!"

The bodyguard said, "This is not a place where just anyone can come. Get lost."

Grelle pleaded, "I'm here for someone..."

"That won't do."

Even though Grelle had said everything, the bodyguards guarding the door refused to let her in. Although this arena was located in a remote location, most of the audience were important figures.

The bodyguards let ordinary people enter.

A bodyguard said, "Get lost."

Grelle gritted her teeth and retreated to the side unwillingly.

Richard had already walked far away. In the end, she could not even see his back.

Grelle bit her lip, feeling extremely wronged.

She thought, 'Am I unable to be with him for the rest of my life?

Her tears fell to the ground and instantly went in the soil.

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Grelle was dejected antt was about to leave with a desolate expression when she heard a few bodyguards mutter softly. "I didn't expect Nigel would act so humbly one day. He is usually so arrogant!"Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

A bodyguard said, "That's Mr. Hampton! Not to mention Nigel, everyone has to act humbly in front of him! Whoever dares to challenge him is courting death!"

Another person said, "Exactly."

Grelle suddenly raised her head. The desolate expression on her tear-stained face gradually disappeared, replaced by a strong determination.

She thought, 'Since I want to marry the most powerful man, I cannot easily give up!'

Grelle wiped her tears and looked around, trying to find a way to avoid the bodyguards and sneak in.

In the arena, a kickboxing match was underway.

The numbers displayed on the side indicated that the bet for this fight had reached 2.4 million dollars.

Tiffany learted against the guardrail at the side. Her posture was nonchalant, as if she was not interested in anything around

her.

"Hey," she called out.

However, Felix, who was sitting, did not respond.

Tiffany sat down in front of him and asked directly, "Didn't you say that you have something to tell me about Richard? Now is the time!" "Soon." Felix gave her a half-smile.

On the way to the arena, no matter how she tried to get information out of him, she could not pry open his mouth.

Tiffany sneered and stood up to leave.

Then, Felix said, "I opened the Treasure Box and saw something crazy."

"What do you see?" Tiffany suddenly turned around and looked at him. "Is it about Richard?"

It was rumored that the Treasure Box could spy on the deep secrets of people.

This time, Felix did not keep her in suspense and nodded readily. "Yes."

Then, he approached her and said slowly in a low voice, "I saw something happen to Richard. He died an unnatural death."

These words shocked Tiffany.

She said, "I don't believe it!"

She thought, 'How is it possible for someone as strong as Richard to die like that?'

Felix said, "If you don't believe me, I can let you open the Treasure Box and take a look for yourself. I can also tell you the time and place so that you can help him avoid this calamity. However, I have a condition." "What condition?" Tiffany's face was filled with vigilance.

Felix leaned in again and whispered, "There's a group match later. I want you to help me win."

She asked, "Is it that simple?"

""Simple as that."

"Then I hope you keep your word." Tiffany looked away and frowned.

No matter if Felix was telling the truth or not, she had to give it a try.

At this moment, there was a commotion below. It was as if some big shot had arrived.

Tiffany was not interested in joining in the fun. She did not even look at way.

Felix shook the wine glass in his hand. The bright color of the red wine was a little demonic.

His lips curved into a devilish grin. "Here we go."

Tiffany looked up and had a bad feeling.

She then saw a tall figure walking over slowly.

His pitch-black eyes were cold and deep.

Tiffany's heart skipped a beat. She was completely caught off guard.

She thought, 'Why is Richard here?"

Just as she was in a daze, Richard strode over to her.

He asked, "Didn't you say that you were at school?"

Richard's tall figure enveloped her directly. His eyes were deep and filled with extreme danger.

Tiffany opened her mouth and was about to explain when Felix placed a hand on her shoulder. His posture was intimate and his smile was evil. He asked, "Mr. Hampton, what can I do for you?" Richard looked down at Felix's hand on Tiffany's shoulder and sneered.

His expression suddenly changed. His entire body was cold and accompanied by a terrifying aura. In an instant, a murderous aura erupted, causing everyone to freeze and feel a chill run down their spines. Richard threw a punch over. The powerful fist carried a strong wind. Even though Felix was prepared, he was still forced to

retreat.

The sound of bones breaking was then heard. Everything happened too quickly. No one could see how Richard attacked. They only saw Felix's hand that had just touched Tiffany fall down. It was broken. This could portray how powerful and angry Richard was.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They were shocked by Richard's strength and ways of dealing with this matter.