Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 189 Warmth The host paused for a moment, and all the lights focused on Tiffany and Lauren.

The camera shifted to Leon's face.

Everyone chuckled to themselves, realizing the cameraman was just as curious as the rest of them.

The host cleared his throat and began to announce the final results.

"The outfit with the highest votes is... the one designed by Miss Grey! She received the most votes, leading Ms. Simpson by a thousand votes." When the results were announced, the audience wasn't too surprised.

After all, they were the ones voting, and they chose their favorite designs.

Lauren, however, was a bit taken aback.

She had considered the possibility of winning, and even if Tiffany won, she thought it would be by a narrow margin.

But she never expected to lose by a thousand votes! What did that mean? It indicated that Lauren's designs weren't as popular, and for Tiffany, winning was a breeze.

The host invited Tiffany on stage. She glanced at Lauren and then shared her thoughts on her designs.

"The outfits I designed were created by considering the consumers' ideas and then making changes accordingly. Since we are here to serve the consumers, their opinions are paramount. I'm thrilled that everyone likes my designs. Whether now or in the future, I promise to put my heart into every piece, whether it's a dress, gown, or custom design, and never let you down." After speaking, Tiffany bowed deeply to the audience.

Lauren's eyes were fixed on Tiffany, her gaze flickering as she listened, though her expression remained unchanged.

There was a murmur from the audience, but Leon wasn't surprised by the result.

In fact, after reviewing all of Tiffany and Lauren's designs, he had predicted that Tiffany's would be more popular. With the fashion show over and his expectations met, Leon left the venue early.

When Tiffany returned to her seat, Lauren stared at her and asked, puzzled.

"Miss Grey, can you tellwhere I went wrong? My designs should be perfect, but everyone seems to prefer yours. Why?" Tiffany smiled slightly and replied with a single word, "Warmth." Lauren's eyes flickered with confusion. "I don't understand. Shouldn't designs be judged on their perfection?" Tiffany took a deep breath, looked at her seriously, and explained.

"Ms. Simpson, your designs are indeed perfect, even considering details I might overlook. But you only pursue perfection without understanding the consumers' thoughts. You're not close enough to them." Tiffany added, "To be precise, the more perfect something is, the harder it is to resonate with people, especially clothing. Everyone has unique tastes. It's not about perfection but about adapting to each person's ideas. Even if there are flaws, designing what consumers envision is more suitable for the masses. That's the design philosophy." Lauren couldn't fully grasp what Tiffany was saying.

She kept pondering over the word "warmth." Lauren didn't know how to incorporate "warmth" into her designs.

"How do you add warmth to your designs?" Lauren genuinely wanted to learn, but Tiffany couldn't fully explain it.

"Maybe by being closer to their lives," Tiffany replied softly.

Lauren didn't ask further, continuing to ponder over it, and found herself unexpectedly admiring Tiffany.

Lauren was a top designer at Global Nexus Corporation, her skills unmatched.

Just a heads up: is the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey! She cto Harmony City not just because of Leon but also because she saw Tiffany's work online and wanted to compete with her.

She thought she would surely win this fashion show.

Maybe she was too confident, feeling a bit sad and questioning herself after losing.

But... why did she feel this way? The event ended, and everyone gradually left.

Tiffany went backstage to pack up and ran into Sophia, so they left together.

The kids and Ronald were already waiting outside.

As soon as Sam saw Tiffany, he ran into her arms and exclaimed, "Mommy, you're amazing! I knew you were the best!" Sam buried his head in Tiffany's embrace, a sticker with Tiffany's non his cheek. Tiffany gently pinched his cheek, smiling lovingly.

Flora and Barry grabbed Tiffany's arms, and Flora asked in a sweet, childlike voice.

"Mommy, can we go out to eat? Sophia is here too, and we haven't had a meal together in a while." "Sweet Flora, you always think offor good things." Sophia cupped Flora's face and kissed her, overjoyed.

Ronald watched this scene, stroking his beard with satisfaction.

He realized that as long as Leon wasn't around, things were much more peaceful.

But, of course, you can't always avoid these things.

Just as Ronald was feeling happy, he saw Leon walking up behind Tiffany.

He had just thought of Leon, and there he was.

And they were close enough that Leon had heard everything Flora said.

Ronald cleared his throat, awkwardly rubbing his nose.

"Grandpa, didn't I say not to let the kids meet Tiffany?" Leon asked sternly, clearly displeased.

"Daddy, but you left the tickets at home. I counted them; there were four."

Barry bluntly exposed Leon, pulling out the four tickets from his small suit pocket. He pointed to himself, then to Sam and Flora, and finally to Ronald, looking back at Leon with big, blinking eyes.

"That's four people, Daddy. These tickets must be for us andGreat-Grandpa, right?" Barry's question left Leon momentarily speechless.

Even though Tiffany had chosen to distance herself from Leon, shem couldn't help but chuckle at Barry's words. Sophia joined in with a teasing tone, "Speople just can't admit it, huh?" "Where are we going to eat?" Leon, knowing he had no excuse, changed the subject, looking at Tiffany.

Tiffany was puzzled.

She had planned to take Sophia, the kids, and Ronald out to eat.

But she hadn't said anything about taking Leon.

Was he planning to join them?