Chapter 575_Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany

When Tiffany looked up, her gaze inadvertently collided with Eddie’s.

 He didn’t shy away but instead called out enthusiastically, “Hi, Tiffany!”

 “Hello.” Tiffany offered a polite smile, barely lifting the corners of her lips before Richard stepped in front of her, seamlessly blocking Eddie’s view.

 ‘What an overbearing, possessive, jealous man he is!‘ Tiffany thought.

 Tiffany found it a little amusing but chose not toment. Instead, she turned and headed back to the changing room to switch out of the wedding dress she was trying on.

 Once she was out of sight, Eddie lounged back in a chair, exuding an air ofzy confidence. He nced at Richard with a knowing grin. “The measurements you provided were spot on.”

 Everyone he designed for had to be measured by him personally.

 Only then could he truly create a custom dress that would perfectly suit the other party’s needs.

 This was his upational habit.

 Of course, he was no hooligan. He measured with a ruler, always behaving like a gentleman–no inappropriate intentions whatsoever.

 Even so, Richard had vetoed Eddie’s offer to take Tiffany’s measurements without a second thought.

 From that alone, Eddie could see just how much Richard doted on and protected Tiffany. It was clear Richard didn’t even want anyone else to look at her, let alone touch her.

 Eddie couldn’t help but muse, If Richard could, Richard would probably tuck her into his pocket and keep her hidden away from the world.

 Richard raised an eyebrow and replied unabashedly, “Of course

 After all, no one else would know his wife’s measurements better than him.

 “You haven’t changed a bit,” Eddie said with augh, yfully punching Richard’s shoulder. Then, as if remembering something important, he added, “And don’t forget to settle the bill.”

 His designs didn’te cheap!

 Richard smiled.

 Their banter didn’t touch on business or thetest happenings but carried a rare warmth and ease between old friends.

 As Tiffany emerged from the changing room, she caught snippets of their conversation, She raised her eyebrows slightly, surprised by the casual camaraderie between the two men.

 Eddie turned and noticed her outfit–a school uniform–and let out a low whistle. “Tiffany still in school?”

 The way his eyes flicked to Richard spoke volumes–a teasing glint of the innocent young Tiffany being “captured” by a practised hunter, Richard.

 Tiffany nodded and walked over to Richard without hesitation.

 “Hungry? Richard asked softly, ignoring Eddie’s antics. His hand reached out to pinch her cheek. Before she could answer, he slipped his arm around her waist, steering her protectively toward the door.

 Eddie called out behind them, grinning, “Don’t forget to pay up

 Tiffany could not help but feel amused. When she got into the car, she asked curiously, “Is that your friend?”

 “Well, a money–grubber.”

 Tiffany burst outughing. A designer who had risen to such prominence surely didn’tck money–so how, now that he had fame and status, could he still be so fixated on it?

 Sensing her doubt, Richard exined, “A few years ago, before he became famous, a woman he was in love with left him for someone else.”

 It hit Eddie hard. Ever since, the only way he felt secure was by watching his bank bnce grow.

 “I see…” Tiffany mused with a shrug, then let the matter drop.

 They headed to dinner hand in hand. Richard had reserved an entire restaurant for the evening, but as they drove past Maximus Restaurant, Tiffany suddenly called out, “Let’s stop here and eat at Uncle Owen’s restaurant, okay?”

 Maximus Restaurant had lost some clientele after Morwen’s previous schemes to cause trouble there. While the damage hadn’t been catastrophic, Tiffany still felt partly responsible.

 No matter what, this matter started because of her. Now that an opportunity presented itself to increase Maximus Restaurant’s exposure, she wasn’t about to let it slip by.

 Richard, as usual, had no objections.

 “As you wish,” he said with a faint smile.

 Hearing this, John, their driver, pulled over at once.

 Tiffany immediately tugged Richard by the hand and led him into Maximus Restaurant.

 As soon as they entered, many people recognized Richard, and a ripple of recognition spread through the crowd.

 After all, in the entire Lovell City, everyone would want to build a rtionship with Richard, a man of such influence in Lovell City.

 Excited whispers broke out, and some guests looked eager to approach him.

 However, Richard’s sharp, cool gaze andmanding presence kept most at bay.

 Instead of heading to a private room, Tiffany chose a cozy window seat on the second floor. She casually summoned a waiter and ced their order.

 The dishes hadn’t yet arrived when Owen, the restaurant owner, hurried over, looking flustered

 “Mr. Hampton…” he stammered nervously, his voice wavering.

 Tiffany waved her hand and gave him a yful wink. “Uncle Owen, there’s no need to be so formal. We’re all family here.”

 She raised her voice slightly on the words “all family“, ensuring that others in the restaurant could hear.

 Owen froze for a moment, his eyes darting to Richard for confirmation. Seeing no objection–only a soft, indulgent expression as Richard watched Tiffany–Owen rxed.

 He quickly realized that Tiffany hade here deliberately to support his business and make a statement.

 Gratefulness filled his heart, and he really appreciated Tiffany’s thoughtfulness.

 Owen had mixed feelings, but he didn’t press further. He gave a gentle nod and turned to instruct the kitchen staff to prepare the food properly, ensuring no detail was overlooked.

 It had to be said, the vors at Maximus Restaurant were exceptional, living up to its ster reputation.

 After they had eaten and drunk, Tiffany and Richard left together.

 With Richard’s presence today, all the negative rumors surrounding Maximus Restaurant could finally be dispelled. The endorsement would likely reduce any resistance against the restaurant, and Owen’s business was sure to thrive in theing days!

 The car slowly stopped.

 Cedar Ridge Vi was in sight.

 “Good night!” Tiffany was just about to get out of the car when Richard grabbed her hand.

 She turned back to see Richard wrinkling his nose. “Noting to my ce?”

 Tiffany froze.

 “The wedding is only a few days away. Couldn’t he bear it for just a little longer without making every day all about that?‘ she thought speechless.

 She snorted. “You wish!”

 With that, she bolted out of the car, afraid he might pull her back if she hesitated even a second longer.

 Richard chuckled softly, watching her retreating figure as she disappeared through the vi gate. Only then did he instruct, “Let’s go.”

 “Yes, Mr. Hampton.” John immediately restarted the car.

 Inside Cedar Ridge Vi, Tiffany crept upstairs as lightly as possible, but the sound still carried.

 Thalia emerged from the master bedroom on the first floor, looking surprised. “Huh? Tiffany, why are you back?”

 “Mom…” Tiffany’s face turned crimson. “It’s not like I stay out all the time…”

 To her surprise, Thalia corrected her seriously. “It’s not called staying out. It’s called improving your rtionship with Richard.”Original content from N?velDrama.Org.

 They were already engaged, after all. Despite the not–so–pleasant bumps along the way, the engagement process had beenpleted, and the marriage contract was officially valid.

 It was honorable and clear–what was there to be shy about?

 Tiffany couldn’t help but chuckle, a mix of embarrassment and amusement. She knew her mother had always been extremely fond of Richard. She didn’t dare argue and only nodded obediently. “Got it!”

 With that, she fled back to her room.

 Thalia shook her head with a helpless smile. Her gaze was warm and affectionate.

 The first thing Tiffany did upon entering her room was to take a bath.

 She sank into the warm water, letting it soothe her weary limbs and rx her bodypletely.

 The sensation of warmth enveloping her was pure bliss.

 Tiffany let out azy sigh, her face glowing with contentment.

 But then a sudden thought struck her.

 Wait… In thest few times of passion Richard and I had, we didn’t seem to take any precautions… she thought.

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