<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was working just fine a moment age, howe it’s not working now? That’s just great,‘ said Charlie</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He tried a few times, but no matter how he changed the ces, the coffee table did not move. It didn’t add anything even though the ss had spiderweb–like cracks.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Looking at Charlie’s suspicious attitude, Tiffany touched her no</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Of course, he couldn’t p the table again, because she had secretly pped it just now. A force like a stream of air swept past the coffee table, and the table ss instantly shattered.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Like her already powerful martial strength, her palm force was talent she obtained after her bloodline awakened.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She only showed a glimpse of her abilities just then, and the effect was astonishing. If she became more skilled and improved further, those who wanted to defeat her would never have the chance in their lives.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany understood in her heart, but she pretended not to know anything.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The tense atmosphere that existed when the Ashton family members were around gradually dissipated until Eric asked innocently, Tiffany, those people said you inherited their family’s inheritance. Is that true?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlie and Thalia also looked at Tiffany.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Eric was still young, so he did not know what that meant.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, Charlie and Thalia were different. They had guessed some possibilities when the Ashton family came to their door in a fury.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">For example… identity’s true identity.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">For example… she already knew all these inside stories.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Charlie and Thalia looked at each other and saw a hint of loneliness in each other’s eyes. However, in the next second, they forced themselves to cheer up andfort him. “It’s a good thing. It’s not a bad thing to know more.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, they could not be happy the entire time although they said it was a good thing,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It meant Tiffany had more options.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She had to choose.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When Charlie thought about how Tiffany, his daughter whom he had raised with so much effort, would one day not acknowledge him as her father, he sobbed and asked, “Tiffany, will you still acknowledge us when your real familyes knocking on your door?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You asked the wrong question,” said Tiffany.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She got up and ran around the coffee table to Charlie’s side. As she massaged Charlie’s shoulders, she slowly replied, “I’m your daughter, which will never change.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">-The Ashton family was just a stranger to Tiffany.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Even though she had regained her memories of those five years her impression of her biological parents was still blurry. The only thing she could remember clearly was her grandfather who spoiled her to the point of being outrageous.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Last time, Jeremy told Tiffany her grandfather might not have much time left….</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Since that was the case, Tiffany would quickly settle the matters on Ashton’s side. Then she should return to the Azure Sea Royal Family to visit thest family she had in the world.</font></font>
Tiffany lowered her eyes slightly and hid theplicated emotions in them.
Half an hourter, Tiffany who had excused herself to sleep in her room, changed her appearance and escaped quietly through the window, disguised as Miracle Healer.
Tiffany went to a five–star hotel.
The whole Ashton family stayed at the hotel.
However, the target she was looking for this time was not Kurt but Simon, the eldest son of the Ashton family. In other words, she was looking for her uncle Simon.
Tiffany had got someone to find Simon’s room number and knocked on his door,
“And you are?” asked Simon.
Simon opened the door and saw a little girl standing before him. Although the girl’s appearance was not stunning, she had a spiritual aura and light that could not be hidden.
“Mr. Ashton, it’s alright if you don’t recognize me.” Tiffany smiled innocently with Miracle Healer’s face. “You only need to know you invited me to save your life.”
Upon hearing Tiffany’s words, Simon was shocked. “You’re Miracle Healer?”
“Yes.” Tiffany’s answer was straightforward.
Previously, when she was entrusted to treat Victor, she spent a great deal of effort rescuing Victor from the brink of death and finally silenced the Ashton family’s disbelief in her abilities.
Now, when Tiffany thought about it, it was not that they did not believe her but worried she could save Victor.
However, after she disyed her medical skills, Simon, who was not present at that time, repeatedly sent invitations to Miracle Healer. The meaning of his words was to beg her for help because Simon had lung cancer, and it was in thete
stages.
He had a hard time getting rid of Victor, and now that he’s about to inherit arge fortune, how could he bear to? He just wanted to live on at all costs.
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Simon immediately opened the door after Tiffany revealed her identity. “Pleasee in. I’ve long heard Miracle Healer’s medical skills are impressive at a young age. I didn’t expect it to be true today.”
He didn’t get a response to his ttery.
Simon continued, “I’ve exined the situation in the post. I wonder… are you confident that you can save my life?”
“Give me your hand,” said Tiffany.
Tiffany reached out to check Simon’s pulse. His pulse was wick, and his lifespan was approaching. He couldn’t hold on much longer with his illness.
“Mr. Ashton, you must have done many checkups. You must clearly understand your health, so I won’t say anything else. You are indeed close to the end of your life with illness.”
“Then…” Simon looked at Tiffany, waiting for her to continue.
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“Interestingly, I also detected a kind of poison in your body. It’s the same poison that was in Victor’s body, a kind of slow- acting poison. However, you have been poisoned for a shorter time, so you can still be saved.”
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Simon’s heart skipped a beat. He replied without thinking, “Impossible!”
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The poison on Victor’s body was</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">cted by Simon and a few of his rtives. It was Victor’s fault for wanting to find Faith</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Ashton, his long–dead daughter. He was even prepared to leave all his assets to Faith!</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">cent of Victor’s inheritance once</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Of course, they could not watch all of this happen. Otherwise, they could not get as Victor died.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, they never thought they still didn’t get a penny out of his inheritance when Victor died in the end.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Unfortunately, Simon’s illness could no longer be sustained at that time…</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Simon asked again, “Why can’t the doctors detect the slow–acting poison in my body? Could it be… you misdiagnosed me?” Tiffany smiled faintly. She casually picked up a pen from the table and stabbed it into Simon’s heart.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her force was a little too strong, and Simon spat out a mouthful of blood.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“The poison has entered your lungs. Do you think I misdiagnosed?” said Tiffany.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Simon fell to the ground, sweating profusely. At that moment, he could no longer doubt the authenticity of Tiffany’s words. There was only one thought in his mind. “Please, help me!”</font></font>