Her Biliionaire Husband

Chapter 875 Tiffany Becomes Deaf

Tiffany had a swollen face. Even talking would pull the muscles on her face and cause her pain. However, between being deaf and the pain spreading on her face, she couldn’t care less about the latter.

However, no pain could ever be compared to Hendrey’s words, which hurt her so much right now. Her blood ran cold in her veins as his words had put her into the fathomless abyss. She couldn’t help but shiver at the coldness that slowly enveloped her.

She let go of her hands that once grabbed him tightly. As her legs gave out, she fell to the ground. The momentum from her falling to the ground brought an impact on her facial muscle and strained her swollen face. The pain was unbearable, but she wasn’t aware of it at all.

Her dim eyes lost their focus as she gazed into the distance. Putting a hand on her ear in disbelief, she refused to accept the fact she was becoming deaf. “No way. I can’t become deaf. It’s not fair.”

She used to be the brightest rising star in Bloomstead. As her life turned upside down, she felt lost and had no idea how she could adapt.

the culprit behind these, her gaze, which once lost its focus, gradually concentrated into a determined look in her eyes. The fingers she put on her ear arched as she clenched them into a fist.

speaking the words had drained the last strength in her body judging by the way her voice

already know you shouldn’t. To be honest, you deserve it.” Turning around, he sat on a chair and crossed his legs. His hard eyes bored into her. “I keep telling you not to cause Veronica any trouble before we visit the hidden clan. Did you not listen

her hearing loss, Tiffany couldn’t hear clearly enough to his words. Furthermore, her left ear couldn’t hear anything at all as if it was stuffed with cotton, and it was driving

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time when Veronica attempted to kill her. If it

and left the bedroom. As he walked past the living room, he reminded the man guarding the door, “Keep an eye on

guard slightly nodded before gesturing for his companions to come over and guard the door. After he left the house, Hendrey

a steady pace. He couldn’t keep his eyes off the shops on both sides of the

at a woman in red outside a shop nearby, and

who buried his hands in his pants pockets,