Seeing Richard's darkening face, Lucifer, who had been happily jumping in the courtyard, trembled and looked around blankly. "Huh? Did I unintentionally offend someone?"

Tiffany, excited about her upcoming performance, completely ignored Richard's expression. Upon arriving at Royal Bay, she feigned surprise. Looking at the stunning scenery and vast villa, she exclaimed, "This is too extravagant!" She pointed to a space behind the villa. "Hey, what's that empty space? Oh my god, is that a helipad? And these pear trees! If we added a trellis, or created a small orchard, it would be heavenly!"

From the moment she exited the car, Tiffany's eyes shone brightly. Richard raised an eyebrow, smiling. "You like orchards?"

"That's right," Tiffany nodded. "Fruit all year round! In summer, you can lie under a tree to cool off. It's incredibly satisfying!" This, she decided, was her ideal home. To be blunt, she was lazy and loved good food.

Casually mentioning her orchard idea, Tiffany didn't notice Richard signaling a servant. Immediately, arrangements were made to transform that area, including the empty space, into an orchard. The entire mountain was his, after all; space was no object.

Richard's bringing a girl to Royal Bay shocked the servants. Even more shocking was his willingness to cater to her whims. Almost instantly, her suggestion became reality, leaving the servants astounded. This was unprecedented!

Unlike the female doctor or the Hampton family relatives who had visited, Tiffany was the first woman to truly experience Royal Bay. Servants exchanged excited glances. Could Royal Bay finally have a hostess? they wondered.

Richard and Tiffany strolled across the lawn. Spotting her, Lucifer excitedly pounced, whimpering playfully. Tiffany smiled, arms outstretched, ready for the dog's embrace. A soft cough interrupted. Lucifer froze, looking at Richard.

Tiffany, puzzled, tilted her head. "What's wrong?"

Lucifer looked from Tiffany to Richard. Richard's amused gaze held a subtle warning. Lucifer, increasingly intelligent, knew not to offend Richard, and rolled to his feet, rubbing its head in a show of loyalty.

Tiffany was speechless. That heartless pet! I gave it so many pills like candy, and it knows how to curry favor with the powerful! She rolled her eyes and continued walking.

Previously, using her identity as the Miracle Healer, Tiffany had explored Royal Bay cautiously, avoiding traps and being mindful of her cover. Now, she could freely enjoy the scenery. Richard accompanied her.

Near the pool, Tiffany wanted to cross the wooden bridge. Richard's eyes flashed. He naturally took her hand. "It's slippery here. Let me hold your hand."

Tiffany was confused. She saw some water stains, but they seemed to be mist from the garden watering. Seeing his serious expression, she didn't question him.

They walked hand-in-hand across the low, decorative bridge, enjoying the expansive view. As Tiffany tried to withdraw her hand, Richard held on. "I'll show you the best view – a waterfall, hot springs, and stunning sunrises and sunsets."

Intrigued, Tiffany readily agreed. Royal Bay's unique scenery, rarely seen, was the stuff of legend. Word spread rapidly.

Across the lawn, a cool summer breeze gently caressed their cheeks. Tiffany saw a mist, then the waterfall cascading from the opposite mountain, magnificent in the sunlight.

"This… is so beautiful!" she gasped, pulling Richard to admire the view from the cliff's glass barrier. After a while, she sneezed. The mist had dampened her hair.

Nearby were various hot springs, steaming invitingly. The thought of soaking while admiring the falls was alluring, but Tiffany hesitated, concerned about getting her clothes wet.

Richard's eyes twinkled mischievously. She seems shy. Her rosy cheeks reminded him of a delicate apple. He didn't want her to catch a cold, so he sent for coffee. "It's cold. This will warm you up."

The servants were again astounded by Richard's protectiveness and unusually gentle tone. Tiffany, however, scoffed. "I'm not that weak." She disliked ginger tea intensely. The hot spring edge, however, was slippery due to the persistent mist. She slipped and fell in with an "Ah!", grabbing at anything, pulling Richard down with her…