<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was one thing for her to be self–conceited.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Most importantly, if Morwen was really under the same roof as Tiffany, what if she wanted to attack Tiffany again like the previous two times but was attacked back by Tiffany? Or what if she was tricked by Tiffany again?</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Right now, she only needed to think of a way to make Tiffany stay there obediently. At night… it was up to her whether the wanted to send people to blow up the castle or throw a dozen poisonous gas bombs in.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In short, she could not let go of the great opportunity this time,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Then Morwen left with her head held high.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The dozens of remaining subordinates were all guarding around the castle.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the name of protection, it was actually house arrest and surveince.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was impossible for Garry and Sidney to not notice it, but they only thought it was because the Saintes failed to woo Richard, so it was her disguised means of revenge,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Morwen’s revenge was at most just causing them some trouble, and she wouldn’t dare to do more.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The group entered the castle.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As Morwen had said, more than ten servants were arranged inside, indeed, but these servants‘ eyes were a little cold. All of them were tall and strong. They were all skilled.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany nced at them nonchntly and ordered, “Go and rest</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">They had to rest well now and wait for the sky to turnpletely dark before they could make a move.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">June naturally had no objections. She carried her luggage upstairs and picked a master bedroom to clean up. After checking there were no cameras or other potential dangers inside, she turned back and said, “Miss Kelley, go to sleep. I’ll guard you</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Although it wasfortable on the private ne, it was inevitable she would be a little tired after flying for so long, Tiffany nodded and replied, “There’s no need to guard. June, you should go and rest, too.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">June closed the door for her before leaving.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany sized up the bedroom before walking straight in. When she reached the balcony, she squatted down.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Her fingers felt carefully over the surface of the wall. As expected, she touched an uneven pattern.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was a flower.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was the flower she had scratched into the wood with a key in her boredom during the time ying there when she was four and hiding Morwen, who used to be a maid.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, the mark of the flower had faded a lot after more than ten years of change. If one did not look carefully, one could not tell…</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany’s lips twitched into a cynical smile,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Who would have thought that after more than ten years of change, the little maid at that time had be Saintess of the</font></font>
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<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 343</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Azure Sea Royal Familly? She was arrogant and conceited. And now… Tiffany couldn’t even enter her home.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was ridiculous.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany slowly stood up from the ground.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Then her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts.</font></font>
Tiffany answered the call. Richard’s deep and maic voice came from the other end of the line. “Are you there?”
“Yes. We have been here a while ago.”
“I’m almost done here. I can be there tomorrow morning.”
“Sure.” Tiffanyy on the big bed, clearly a little absent–minded. Even her tone was no longer as coquettish as it was before.
Richard keenly sensed her emotions and asked, “Are you being made difficult or bullied? Hit them back. Don’t hurt your hands. Kick them with your feet.”
Tiffany burst intoughter and replied without thinking, “You’re so domineering. Does that mean you will teach our children the same way when they are bullied in the future? Sooner orter, they’ll be taught to be the little devis by you.”
Richard and Tiffany were stunned when Tiffany said so.
Tiffany almost bit her tongue.
The next second, Richard’s ambiguous and deepughter came from the phone. “So you’ve even thought of our children Alright, honey. I’ll go over tonight.”
Tiffany realized what was going on and blushed. “Nonsense, I didn’t! I just… I just blurted it out…”
“Aren’t you just saying what’s on your
mind?”
“Unreasonable…”
Tiffany could feel Richard was smiling through the signal. Even his tone was much gentler than usual, and his cold voice was filled with joy.
Then, he coaxed, “Be good and wait for me.”
His schedule for tomorrow morning had been brought forward to tonight. Why was she waiting for him? Of course, it was…
Tiffany did not dare to overthink it. Even her ears turned red.
“I know, I know. That’s all.”
Then Tiffany hung up abruptly. Only then did the remaining heat on her face ease slightly,
Tiffany threw down her phone and went into the bathroom. When she looked up, she saw herself in the mirror. Her originally clear eyes were now dyed with emotions. Her cheeks were red, and her expression was charming no matter how she looked at it.
She thought about what Richard had said that night when he held her and fell into the clouds.
He said, “You are a vixen…”
Those scenes entered her mind disobediently.
Tiffany stomped and scolded herself for being useless. Then, she washed her face and threw herself back onto the bed. She
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covered her head with the nket and forced herself to calm down before slowly falling asleep.
It was still early.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.
It was only two o’clock in the afternoon.
Tiffany had eaten lunch on the ne, so she wasn’t hungry now
It was only 3:30 p.m. when she woke up.
Tiffany washed up and walked out of the bedroom. She saw the living room downstairs was empty. Apparently, the others had not woken up yet.
She walked all the way upstairs to the top floor of the castle.
She remembered there was arge clock at the top. The door of the clock could be opened. Once it was open, she could see all the roads downstairs, including the locations of the men who were watching them.
Tiffany went all the way up
floor without to the top
any
obstruction.
Everything was the same as before.
Everything was ced in the same ce as it had been ten years ago.
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was obvious few people lived in the castle, and very few people came here.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany walked over and pulled the wrench of the clock. Then, she pulled it out, and the door of the clock was opened.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She climbed high and looked into the distance,</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Looking down from the front, the entire street could be seen. On all sides, arge area was nted with October Maples, which add a touch of fresh red to the greenery, enhancing the autumn atmosphere of the entire city.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany looked around and saw Morwen’s subordinates had blocked every entrance and exit.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Fifteen subordinates were watching every spot. Moreover, they were all armed. Other than that, all therge metal doors were closed. The remote control keys were in their hands, which meant they had no way out of the door if they did not lure these people away.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Looking to the left and right, all the walls were charged. It was impossible to climb over them by force. The voltage was too high. They would be electrocuted to death before they could climb up.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Good for you.’ raised her eyebrows.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She thought, ‘Morwen was learning from her mistakes.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">‘She had suffered a loss the first two times. This time, she is a little smarter and chooses to trap me in the castle. She arranged for her people to guard the ce, and we can not leave</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">‘If she sends her men to create some danger at night, I will not be able to escape even if I want to… Good for you.’</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany nced around. After taking in everything, she closed the clock door and went downstairs.</font></font>