Chapter 635

Daisy bit Molly so hard that she broke the skin, and blood dripped from the deep wounds.

"It hurts!" Molly cried, curling up on the ground in pain. By the time she recovered, Daisy was gone.

"How ruthless…" Molly was so angry she wept. As an older sister, she had always tolerated and protected Daisy. Whenever their parents favored Daisy, Molly tried to gain their attention for her sister and ensure fair treatment.

However, Daisy refused to change. She was selfish, arrogant, and willful. Now, to escape Molly, she'd inflicted this bite! If Daisy had had a knife, would she have stabbed her?

Molly's face paled with pain. Tears streamed down her cheeks; she felt sad and disappointed.

Then, a gentle voice said, "Miss, are you alright?"

Molly turned to see Sidney's kind eyes. Stunned, she was lost in thought until Sidney frowned. She shook her head. "I'm… I'm fine."

"It's bleeding," Sidney said, pulling a disinfectant wipe from his pocket. After opening the packaging, he cleaned Molly's wound. "For safety's sake, I suggest you go to the hospital." A bite wound, especially a bleeding one, was serious.

Molly blushed and nodded. "Alright, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Pauley."

"You're welcome," Sidney replied, explaining, "It's just professional habit." He turned and left.

Molly remained rooted to the spot for a long time. Finally, she gazed at the disinfectant wipe on her wrist, remembering the warmth of his fingers and his handsome face. She felt slightly stunned and touched.

Chapter 635 (Continued)

When Tiffany entered the car, she recalled Daisy's gossip and smiled at Richard. "You really don't mind hearing that?"

Richard simply said, "I love you." He loved her and accepted everything about her.

Tiffany chuckled. "That's a satisfying answer. However, I still need to clear my name." Daisy had claimed Tiffany was a fighter since childhood. Tiffany admitted her personality sometimes led to conflict; if bullied, she'd retaliate, even chasing down her tormentors. Over time, she gained a reputation for fighting.

Daisy also claimed Tiffany frequented bars as a teenager. Tiffany had gone, but only because Sandra insisted, claiming Kenneth would be there. Foolishly, Tiffany went to see him.

The accusation of numerous ambiguous relationships was slanderous. As a young woman, Tiffany was infatuated with Kenneth, pursuing him relentlessly, earning a reputation for being naive, infatuated, and shameless.

Tiffany shook her head. "I was so stupid then!" she thought. Blindly in love, she'd failed to see Kenneth's true nature; only later did she recognize his hypocrisy.

Looking at Richard, she said seriously, "Richard, I want to tell you, it's my good fortune to be loved and cherished by you."

Richard's Adam's apple bobbed. He urged the driver, "Drive faster."

Tiffany was confused. "What's wrong? Are you in a hurry?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"To have sex with you," Richard replied.

Tiffany lightly punched him, blushing. "Dream on. There are more important things tonight."

"Okay, of course," Richard said.

Tiffany laughed. "I'm serious!"

"Me too," Richard said, his eyes burning with desire. He feared losing control and having sex with her there and then, captivated by her adorable confession.

The driver, speeding up, asked, "Luna Villa?"

The driver was surprised but obeyed Tiffany, changing course at the next intersection. Everyone in the Hampton family knew they could disobey anyone, but not Tiffany. Pleasing Tiffany was paramount.

Richard rubbed his temples, helpless but unopposed. He whispered in Tiffany's ear, chuckling, "So you like this kind of excitement?"

Tiffany shivered at his breath, glaring at him. "If it weren't for you, would I have suggested Luna Villa?"

Richard asked, "What's wrong?"

Chapter 633 (Partial)

"You're poisoned. You acted well. Did you think I wouldn't notice?" Tiffany patted Richard's chest.

The Double Love Poison made the poisoned individuals fall in love. At the wedding, Richard had seen Morwen; the poison should have driven him to her.

But he fought the poison. The result? Intense pain, stabbing aches in his limbs.

Richard stiffened at Tiffany's pat, groaning as blood trickled from his mouth.

Tiffany quickly wiped it away, heartbroken and regretful. "I should have been gentler. No, I shouldn't have patted him!" she thought. She could only comfort him, touching his face. "Rest. Don't think of me." The only relief was to think of Morwen, as the poison dictated.

Richard leaned on her shoulder, chuckling, his face still cold. "You want me to not think of you? Unless I die."

Earlier, in the changing room, the inexplicable pain in his arm had given him a bad feeling.

The final character "魚" appears to be a typo and has been omitted. The passage is significantly improved in terms of grammar, punctuation, and flow. The story is much easier to follow.