Chapter 642

Richard’s eyes darkened. “Sweetie, please enjoy your right.” He held Tiffany’s hand and pressed down, expressing his feelings with a gesture. "For your kindness, how about I make you happy in bed?"

Tiffany burst out laughing. "Hmmm, it sounds good."

They made love until two in the morning. Because of their unique physiques, they weren't tired even without sleeping all night; their intimacy only increased their abilities.

Tiffany lay lazily on the bed. To Richard, she looked like a contented cat, lazy and cute.

He, on the other hand, was never satisfied. No matter how often they were intimate, he always wanted more.

Richard brushed Tiffany’s long, messy hair and heard her ask, “Darling, have you found out who attacked you?”

Richard answered, “Yes.”

Tiffany asked, “Who is it?”

Richard replied, “An unimportant servant. I’ve dealt with him.”

Tiffany was confused. “Really?”

Although she found it hard to believe, Richard's serious demeanor convinced her, and she stopped questioning him. Royal Bay’s defenses were so tight that a traitor was unbelievable. Fortunately, it wasn't Kenneth, which relieved Tiffany.

“By the way, did you catch the person who secretly took photos of me that night and spread the rumor of an affair?” Tiffany asked.

Richard calmly said, “A young reporter.”

Tiffany pressed, “On whose instructions?”

“We haven’t found out yet,” Richard explained. “The reporter said someone paid him to watch and photograph you. This means the person knew your plans in advance.”

Tiffany stated firmly, “Then it’s Felix.”

She thought, After all, Felix sent someone to bring Lorenzo to me. He knew I'd give Lorenzo to Kenneth.

“The only thing I can’t figure out is why he created such a scandal.”

Tiffany touched her chin, unable to solve the puzzle. She then looked up at Richard. “I’m worried about Grandpa. I wonder what happened to the Azure Sea Royal Family.”

Tiffany thought, Grandpa didn't attend the wedding as promised. If nothing had happened to the Azure Sea Royal Family, he wouldn't have broken his promise!

Tiffany hesitated. “How about… we go to the Azure Sea Royal Family in the next two days?”

Richard had no objections. "Alright, I'll do as you say."

Tiffany's heart swelled with happiness. "You're the best, love!" Whenever she acted coquettishly, she was like a playful kitten, teasing him. Richard smiled and kissed her forehead.

The next morning, the weather was slightly cold; winter was approaching. Tiffany woke early. Just as she was about to exercise, John arrived, nodding respectfully. “Mrs. Hampton, that woman is causing a disturbance again.”

“That woman? Which woman?” Tiffany was momentarily stunned before remembering Morwen. She’d been so busy visiting her parents that she'd forgotten about her.

Tiffany laughed. “Then I’ll go see her.”

“Yes, Mrs. Hampton.” John led the way.

Tiffany was taken to a basement chamber in Royal Bay’s back mountains. She’d initially wanted to keep Morwen in Luna Villa, but it was too far.

Standing at the door, she heard Morwen’s roar. “Let me out! Let me out! If Mr. Hampton finds out, he won't let you off!” She seemed still affected by the Double Love Poison.

Tiffany walked forward, greeting her cheerfully. “It’s been a day. How are you, Miss Xanthus?”

“You bitch!” Morwen, furious after two days of confinement, began swearing. “Tiffany, I won’t let you off! Let me out and see Richard! I don’t believe he’ll still be devoted to you!”

“You dare not bet with me? Are you afraid of losing? Are you worried your dream will burst?” Morwen’s eyes blazed with arrogant confidence. No matter how harsh my words, as long as Richard and I are connected, no one can harm me!

Tiffany scoffed inwardly, She wouldn't think herself so important if she didn't suffer a bit.

Tiffany said, “The Double Love Poison is cured. It’s useless now.”

Morwen laughed. “Cured? Hilarious! You’re still dreaming! Why would so many be helpless if it were easy to cure? How would it have disappeared from medical books?”

Morwen said disdainfully, “You think I'll fall for that?”

Tiffany smiled. “As long as you’re happy.” It's my fault. I shouldn't have talked to a fool!

Steady footsteps approached. A clear voice called, “What are you doing here?”

Richard arrived, looking at Tiffany with helpless love. “You’re wearing so little.” He put his coat around her shoulders.

Tiffany replied slyly, “Thanks, honey.”

The scene enraged Morwen. Initially, Richard's arrival filled her with hope. But he ignored her, showering Tiffany with affection.

Morwen cried, furious. She wanted to attack but her hands were cuffed.

Morwen shouted, “Look at me, Richard! I’m no worse than Tiffany!” Richard frowned, disgust evident. “Who do you think you are?”

His cold gaze warned her against further insults.

Morwen laughed wildly, consumed by jealousy. She hysterically declared, “You will regret this!” Then she smashed a plate and cut herself.