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Chapter 550

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The man seemed to be amused by her, and the curve of his lips became wider. In the end, he lightlyughed, like a light feather that brushed across one’s heart, bringing with it a faint itch.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany finally called out his name. “J… Jeremy?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">There was a hint of doubt in her voice as if she was not sure.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She had known Jeremy for a long time but had never seen his true face.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">If it were not for that pair of identical eyes and the fact that the way he looked at her was slightly familiar, who would dare to believe that the man who had disguised himself in the past was such a peerless face under the mask?</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany was shocked and did not recover for a long time.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The man beside the bed spoke, and his two words of acknowledgment were crisp.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“That’s me,” said Jeremy.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As expected!</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany stood rooted to the ground in a daze. She had fantasized countless times about what Jeremy’s true appearance would be like. However, she had never guessed when she finally saw it with her eyes, his true appearance waspletely different from what she had imagined.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">However, she had to admit his face was indeed handsome and eye–catching.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Just as Tiffany was in a daze, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the hall outside. Immediately after, dozens of guards rushed in from outside. All of them had cold expressions and pointed their guns at her head.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“How dare you pretend to be a guard and barge into the inner hall of the royal family? Guards, capture and execute her!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany had long known her method of knocking out the guard with such a clumsy method and then pretending to be the guard to sneak in would be seen through sooner orter. However, she did not expect these people toe so soon.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After the guard in the lead gave the order, the others immediately rushed forward to subdue her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany’s gaze gradually turned cold. Just as she was about to attack, a fruit knife flew over and urately stabbed the shoulder of the guard who was about to restrain her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ah!“The guard screamed.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">There were two small echoes in the huge bedroom.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When the leader saw that, he immediately bowed and exined to Jeremy, “I’m sorry, Your Royal Highness. It’s all because of our carelessness that we let this audacious woman in. Don’t worry, I’ll arrest her immediately… You…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Jeremy moved before the leader could finish his words.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He sat up, walked around the big bed, and walked toward Tiffany.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">In the luxurious and spacious bedroom, the chandelier above Jeremy’s head lengthened his shadow.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Dressed in a ck windbreaker, his figure was tall and straight. The presence that he had deliberately lowered in the past waspletely gone. His entire aura was outstanding with an inexplicable sense of oppression.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 550</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany stood rooted to the ground.</font></font>


    Jeremy stopped when there were only three steps between them


    Just as the leader and the guards thought Jeremy would personally arrest this audacious intruder, he bowed in a pious posture and gave a standard royal salute to Tiffany before everyone.


    Then, he slowly said, “Wee home, my… Your Highness.”


    The room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.


    The leader and the guards widened their eyes. However, they soon realized Jeremy was not joking. Instead, he was serious, and his attitude was unprecedentedly respectful and pious.


    In other words, the intruder who knocked out the guard was their little princess who had been missing for thirteen years. She was also the legitimate heir of the royal family.


    Then, they had just tried to arrest her and said that they wanted to kill her.


    The leader suddenly shivered, and his legs stiffened. Then he copsed on the ground and cried for mercy. “I deserve to die, I deserve to die! I failed to recognize and offended Your Highness. Please don’t me me…”


    Tiffany frowned slightly and reached out to help Jeremy up from the ground. Then, she turned to the frightened guards and said, “You guys can leave.”


    It meant she would not pursue the matter.


    “Yes.”


    Everyone felt as if they had been pardoned. How could they dare to disobey? They immediately retreated.


    The door was closed again.


    Tiffany walked toward the big bed. As she walked, she asked, “How’s Grandpa?”


    “His condition is not good. Ever since the day he fainted, he’s been waking up intermittently every day, but he won’t stay unconscious for more than ten minutes every time. I’ve checked, and His Majesty isn’t poisoned or has any other symptoms but his body is weak and incurable.”


    Then Jeremy lifted a corner of the nket and revealed His Majesty’s wrist.


    Tiffany checked his pulse.


    As Jeremy said, he indeed did not have poisoning or any other diseases.This material belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    However, why would he continue to fall asleep if that was the case?


    Tiffany looked at the unconscious old man on the bed.


    He was about 75 years old. His hair was grey, and the wrinkles on his face were obvious. At that moment, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak as if he could fall asleep forever at any moment.


    The person who doted on her the most was the old man in front of her when she was young.


    He gave her whatever she wanted. He wished he could pluck all the stars in the sky for her.


    It had been 13 years since she disappeared at the age of five.


    In the past 13 years, she had lost her previous memories and was still carefree. However, who could imagine the old man


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    would suffer the loss of his son and daughter–inw one after another? In the end, even his only granddaughter’s whereabouts were unknown.


    The past 13 years had been torture and pain for him.


    At the thought of that, Tiffany’s eyes stung. She could not help but reach out and gently pat the old man’s shoulder. “Grandpa, Grandpa…”


    She was back.


    She was back after 13 years.


    Tiffany took a deep breath.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Perhaps it was because he heard her voice, His Majesty’s eyebrows twitched. Then, his body trembled, and he forced his eyes open.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">His eyes were cloudy and unclear, but when he first saw Tiffany, he said urately, “You heartless brat. You finallye home after so many years. I look forward to you every day…I remember you were only this big when you left…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">His Majesty spoke and made a hand gesture. Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, wetting his pillowcase.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You’re a big girl now? That’s good, that’s good. As long as you’re back, that’s good…”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">His voice trailed off.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It was obvious His Majesty had only woken up for a short period. Soon, he would fall asleep again.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Tiffany was a little anxious and called out, “Grandpa, don’t sleep!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">‘What if he really falls asleep and never wakes up again?‘ thought Tiffany.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">His Majestyughed and slowly closed his eyes. But before that, his dry and old hand gently patted the back of Tiffany’s hand. In the next second, a weak voice sounded in the silent hall, “Don’t be afraid. I will try to hold on for a few more days for you.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He had not cleared all the obstacles for his granddaughter. How could he let go now?</font></font>
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