Her Story: Rise Of Tiffany Novel by Rex Ring

Chapter 550 Tiffany was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue.

The man seemed to be amused by her, and the curve of his lips becwider. In the end, he lightly laughed, like a light feather that brushed across one's heart, bringing with it a faint itch.

Tiffany finally called out his name. "J... Jeremy?" There was a hint of doubt in her voice as if she was not sure.

She had known Jeremy for a long tbut had never seen his true face.

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? Tiffany was shocked and did not recover for a long time.

The man beside the bed spoke, and his two words of acknowledgment were crisp.

"That's me," said Jeremy.

As expected! 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 was completely different from what she had imagined.

However, she had to admit his face was indeed handsand eye-catching.

Just as Tiffany was in a daze, hurried footsteps suddenly cfrom 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.

"How dare you pretend to be a guard and barge into the inner hall of the royal family? Guards, capture and execute her!" 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 or later. However, she did not expect these people to cso soon.

After the guard in the lead gave the order, the others immediately rushed forward to subdue her.

Tiffany's gaze gradually turned cold. Just as she was about to attack, a fruit knife flew over and accurately stabbed the shoulder of the guard who was about to restrain her.

"Ah!"The guard screamed.

There were two small echoes in the huge bedroom.

When the leader saw that, he immediately bowed and explained 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..." Jeremy moved before the leader could finish his words.

He sat up, walked around the big bed, and walked toward Tiffany.

In the luxurious and spacious bedroom, the chandelier above Jeremy's head lengthened his shadow.

Dressed in a black windbreaker, his figure was tall and straight. The presence that he had deliberately lowered in the past was completely gone. His entire aura was outstanding with an inexplicable sense of oppression. Chapter 550 Tiffany stood rooted to the ground.

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, "Welchome, 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 collapsed 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 blme..." 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 blanket and revealed His Majesty's wrist.

Tiffany checked his pulse.

As Jeremy said, he indeed did not have poisoning or any other diseases.

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 08:46 Tue, Nov 26.

Chapter 550 3 would suffer the loss of his son and daughter-in-law 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 creach 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.

Perhaps it was because he heard her voice, His Majesty's eyebrows twitched. Then, his body trembled, and he forced his eyes open.

His eyes were cloudy and unclear, but when he first saw Tiffany, he said accurately, "You heartless brat. You el finally chafter so many years. I look forward to you every day...I remember you were only this big when you left..." His Majesty spoke and made a hand gesture. Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, wetting his pillowcase.

"You're a big girl now? That's good, that's good. As long as you're back, that's good...” His voice trailed off.

It was obvious His Majesty had only woken up for a short period. Soon, he would fall asleep again.

Tiffany was a little anxious and called out, "Grandpa, don't sleep!" 'What if he really falls asleep and never wakes up again?' thought Tiffany.

His Majesty laughed and slowly closed his eyes. But before that, his dry and old hand gently patted the back of Niffany's ha y'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." He had not cleared all the obstacles for his granddaughter. How could he let go now?