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Chapter 530

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“It’s you?” asked Simon.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The famous Miracle Healer, praised by countless people, was the little girl of the Kelley family.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">‘No wonder… No wonder this happened so soon after we went to the Kelley family. It turned out the little girl wanted to get rid of us to prevent future troubles,‘ thought Simon.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After figuring it out, Simonughed out</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">loud. His face was filled with the madness of revenge. “Little girl, you’re quite good</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">at scheming. You’re really like your 1 “er. You don’t show yourself but can always achieve your goal.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was the first time Tiffany had heard</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">With a thought, she asked. “Then her</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">eone mention her biological mother.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">was caused by you, right?”</font></font>Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After regaining her five years of memories, Tiffany could recall her mother’s face when she was little. It was also because of the memory that Faith’s death was suspicious.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Victor only knew that his daughter died because she eloped with a son–inw he did not acknowledge.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, in Tiffany’s childhood memories, Faith clearly had an ident on the way to see Victor of the Ashton family from the Azure Sea Royal Family to Traron City.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The ident might not have been an ident, but an assassination.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Simonughed heartily. “That’s right. Victor nned to give all his assets to Faith, his daughter, but he didn’t give it to us, his sons. So she deserves to die!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Simon, the middle–aged man on the bed, looked like he was on the verge of death, but hatred surged in his eyes. He was simply an animal.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany frowned. “She’s your sister! Your biological sister!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Kurt is also my younger brother.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">‘However, when it came to benefits, didn’t he kill Kurt without hesitation?‘ thought Tiffany.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Crazy. You are really crazy,” said Tiffany.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany shook her head. She felt it was a waste of her breath to reason with such a person.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She turned around and was about to leave, but Simonughed at her back. “Little girl, since you’re unkind, don’t me me for being heartless as your uncle. Before this, a group of assassins should have been to the Kelley family.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Simon behind herughed crazily.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany’s expression darkened as she quickened her pace and left the hospital.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">June followed closely behind her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany and June got in the car and rushed toward the Cedar Ridge Vi.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">‘With Simon’s ruthlessness, how could he not do something like hiring someone to kill?‘ thought Tiffany, frowning.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She had thought it would be safe enough but had been too careless.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The car sped up and soon arrived at the entrance of the Cedar Ridge Vi.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany rushed into the vi and saw Charlie and Thalia sitting on the sofa by the new coffee table in the living room. They looked to be in a good mood.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The man on the sofa opposite them was tall and had a strong aura. His every move was noble and graceful, and no one could take their eyes off him.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Who else could it be but Richard?</font></font>


    Tiffany blinked, and her uneasy heart finally calmed down.


    Upon seeing her return, Thalia quickly waved her hand. “Tiffanye over. Why


    re you standing there?”


    Tiffany walked over. Thalia pulled her to Richard’s side and said with a smile, “It’s still early. I have something important to tell you.”


    “What is it?” Tiffany asked subconsciously.


    Then, her birth certificate was stuffed into her hand.


    “It’s a good day today. It’s time to register our marriage,” said Thalia.


    Tiffany appeared at the entrance of the City Hall 15 minutester.


    She was brought into the City Hall in a daze. In less than five minutes, two marriage licenses appeared in her hands.


    Did they register their marriage just like that?


    Tiffany looked at her marriage license. The photo on it was taken by Richard when she was forcefully hugged by him. In the photo, her expression was a little dazed as if she had just realized something.


    As for Richard…


    He was smiling charmingly in the photo. His handsome face was lethal, and his picturesque eyes were wless. One look was enough to make one’s heart flutter.


    Tiffany blushed when she looked at their intimate photos. Then, she looked up at Richard and asked, “What exactly did you


    when you came to my house today?”


    say


    It was easy to deal with Thalia. She liked Richard, her son–inw to begin with. However, Richard had made some effort to deal with Charlie, her father.


    However, she did not expect even her father to agree to their marriage today.


    Richard chuckled. He took a step forward and held Tiffany’s waist. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, “I told your parents to leave their daughter to me. I’ll dote on you, look after you, and protect you…”


    Perhaps what moved Charlie was Richard’sst sentence to protect Tiffany.


    Tiffany was caught in the whirlpool and was one of the whirlpools.


    Charlie knew well that with his ability, he would not be able to protect Tiffany one day. Therefore, handing her over to Richard was the best choice.


    “You’ve been nning this for a long time!” said Richard.


    Tiffany snorted softly. Although she said that, she was still happy after obtaining their marriage license.


    Richard chuckled and said, “Yes, I have a n. Because with such a lock, it won’t be easy for you to escape from me.”


    “Who’s running away from–you?”


    Tiffany raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly. “I won’t run. I won’t leave even if you chase me away in the future!”


    “The marriage license is not a shackle to me, but… the future my heart desires, thought Tiffany.


    Then Tiffany reached out to hold Richard’s hand bit by bit. Their fingers were intertwined, and their minds were connected.


    Tiffany and Richard looked at each other and smiled as they walked out of the City Hall side by side.


    The news of them registering their marriage was a big deal. The outside world did not think that they could continue to be together.


    Therefore, when the news spread, thements exploded. No one believed Richard would marry Tiffany.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In everyone’s eyes, Tiffany’s negative image was deeply ingrained. Even though she was the one who did charityter, people still wrote. [She’s so rich. Isn’t it only right for her to donate money to charity?]</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Another example was: [That money doesn’t belong to her. She relied on Mr. Hampton to get it. Since that’s the case, she should thank Mr. Hampton for doing charity. What does it have to do with her?]</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Most importantly, thesements had received tens of thousands of likes, indicating that quite a few people shared the same thoughts.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Richard originally wanted to get someone to remove all the news. He did not want to see any negativements about Tiffany.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, on second thought, these voices and public opinion could not be blocked.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Hence, Richard personally registered a Twitter ount. Then, he took a photo of their marriage licenses and uploaded it. The caption was: [Let me introduce my wife.]</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was the first time Richard, who had kept a low profile for many years, had used a social media ount. Once hid move was made, the entire Inte exploded.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">They were almost one–sided congrattory messages. Many business tycoons also took the opportunity to make their presence known under thements to please Richard.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The people who had just criticized Tiffany only had one word left: Sour!</font></font>
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