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Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 202
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Chapter 202 Should Have BecFriends Tiffany's shocked expression made Lauren look a bit puzzled.

After reading the message on her phone, Tiffany glanced around.

She felt that the stranger who sent her the message must be nearby. Otherwise, how could he know that Lauren was asking her out for dinner? More importantly, Lauren had just finished speaking a second ago, and Tiffany intended to refuse, but it seemed like he could read her mind and immediately stopped her from doing so.

What exactly did he want? Who was he? But no matter how long Tiffany looked, she couldn't find anyone suspicious.

Lauren stepped forward and asked with concern, "Miss Grey, is something wrong?" Hearing Lauren's voice, Tiffany instinctively turned off her phone and quickly shook her head.

"No, it's nothing. Where do you want to go for dinner?" Tiffany asked in return.

Lauren thought Tiffany would refuse, but hearing her agree, he felt relieved.

"There's a place near the kindergarten. I'll take you there, Miss Grey." With that, they left.

Soon, they arrived at the restaurant.

Lauren ordered the food and personally poured Tiffany a glass of red wine, handing it to her with both hands. "Miss Grey, I was wrong about your parents. I apologize. I'll drink this glass first, and I hope Miss Grey won't hold it against me." Lauren said this, then picked up his glass and drank it all in one go.

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Tiffany stared at the red wine in front of her, hesitating.

She really couldn't forgive Lauren.

If it weren't for what Lauren had done, she wouldn't have had to revisit those tough childhood memories and expose them to the public.

Those were Tiffany's nightmares, things she never wanted to remember.

"I still have to drive later, so I won't drink, Ms. Simpson." Tiffany refused.

This was also a way of telling Lauren that her parents' issue wasn't something that could be easily forgotten. Lauren was momentarily stunned but not surprised, and she smiled helplessly.

"Can we still meet often in the future, Miss Grey?" Lauren poured Tiffany a cup of tea and asked warmly.

"Of course." "That's enough." They exchanged a glance, and for a moment, the air seemed to quiet down.

They ignored everyone around them, as if it was just the two of them.

This feeling of being rivals made them both feel a strange emotion towards each other. "Miss Grey, I really hope we can becfriends." 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! Lauren took another sip of her red wine, her eyes filled with admiration for Tiffany. "Remember the last fashion show? You talked toabout warmth. I didn't understand it at the time. To me, a design or an object just needed to be perfect. So, in terms of design, I have talent and speed, always presenting the most perfect works, but I never experienced warmth. But after what happened with your parents, I think I understand a bit." Lauren continued, "It's about connecting with people, empathizing with them. My memories of my parents are vague, but when I saw your parents, saw them tearfully accusing me, repeatedly talking about your inaction, I even started to doubt myself. It felt like I never really knew you, Miss Grey. But through this, I realized that not all family bonds are warm. Your parents lack warmth, but you have it, Miss Grey." Lauren said a lot in one breath, and finally, her glass was empty again.

Tiffany, who initially didn't want to drink because she had to drive, felt deeply moved by Lauren's words. She picked up the glass of red wine on the table and took a big gulp.

"Ms. Simpson, you're right. We should be friends. But the fact is, you're with Global Nexus Corporation, and you approached Leon with your own plans. From the beginning, we've been on opposite sides, but I'm glad to know you, Ms. Simpson. You've giventhe determination to challenge myself and pushed my work further. Ms. Simpson, you're like my mentor." Tiffany's words were sincere and serious.

She first knew Lauren through live broadcasts and was repeatedly amazed by Lauren's designs.

That was why Tiffany wanted to surpass Lauren. They compared themselves bit by bit, and in a way, they completed each other.

They smiled at each other and clinked their glasses.

They both enjoyed the meal and shared what was on their minds.

Tiffany called for a driver, and as soon as she got back in the car, her phone chimed with a text message.

This time, Tiffany was sure it was from that stranger.

Sure enough.

When she opened her phone, there was his message.

[It seems you had a pleasant conversation.]

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! [Yes.] Tiffany replied instantly, and another long message cthrough.

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[Aren't you curious? Why does Lauren seem so similar to you? Why do you feel a sense of kinship with her? Why did Lauren choose to approach Leon, and why does she seem harmless yet always feel dangerous?] His string of questions was exactly what Tiffany was thinking.

They always captured her thoughts accurately.

No matter where she was, they could easily find her, even predict her actions.

Could an ordinary person do that? Tiffany remained doubtful but didn't know where to start asking.

[I know you have many questions, but sthings you need to figure out step by step. Now is not the time? When the crucial day comes, you'll know everything. But for now, I can tell you that Lauren is a ticking tbomb, very dangerous.] [And I chose to let you meet Lauren so you could understand her better. Tiffany, you must trust100%. I would never harm you.] Tiffany had just typed a question mark when she was blocked again.

It seemed contacting him wouldn't be easy.

Only when he wanted to find her would they have a chance to talk.

Maybe it was the alcohol, but Tiffany's mind was a mess. The more she thought about these things, the more it hurt. She gradually leaned against the car window and closed her eyes. The driver, seeing Tiffany's attention elsewhere, started scrolling through his phone.

He didn't brake in tat a red light and ran it. A large truck coming from the right crashed into Tiffany's car.

With a loud bang, Tiffany didn't even have tto open her eyes before she lost consciousness.