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.

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.

seemed like speaking the words had drained the last strength in her body judging

honest, you deserve it.” Turning around, he sat on a chair and crossed his legs. His hard eyes bored into her. “I keep

enough to his words. Furthermore, her left ear couldn’t hear anything at

out. After a moment, he continued, “Do your job and stay

during the banquet in the palace last time when Veronica attempted to kill her. If it wasn’t for this dumb woman still proven useful to him, he would have

favor. No more holding me back.” Giving her the last warning, he turned on his heels and left the bedroom. As he walked past the living room, he reminded the man guarding the door, “Keep an

guard the door. After he left the house, Hendrey got in

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

a woman in red outside a shop nearby, and a man was standing

buried his hands in his pants pockets, was standing upright, giving off