Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 313 Refusal to Cooperate Not long after.

Leon arrived at the company, and Grant hurried over to hand him a document.

"Mr. Cooper, there's a problem with this project." Hearing Grant's words, Leon stopped and glanced at the document.

This was the first project he took on after returning to the country, and Leon had paid special attention to it. He had selected many factories and finally settled on the small factory under the White family's company.

Although the factory was small, the product quality was excellent.

Leon had personally inspected it, which is why he felt confident signing the contract with them.

But now there was a problem, and Leon's expression turned displeased, his brows furrowing tightly. "What exactly is the situation?" "Well, Mr. Cooper, I heard that the White family sold the factory to the Owens family. Now all the projects and everything related to the factory are handled by the Owens family, and it has nothing to do with the White family." Leon understood now. It seemed the White family must have encountered sissues.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have handed over the factory to someone else.

"I should meet this person first. Is he here?" Leon asked.

Grant nodded and led Leon to the VIP room.

The person they were supposed to meet was already waiting in the VIP room.

Leon pushed open the door, and the man inside immediately stood up. Excited, he walked over to Leon and extended his hand for a handshake.

"Hello, Mr. Cooper. My nis Brock Owens. This is our first meeting, and I hope we can cooperate well." Brock? Hearing this name, Leon's brows túrrowed.

He had heard Tiffany mention that Isidora's ex-husband also had this name. Could it be such a coincidence? Was Isidora from the White family? It seemed it really was a coincidence.

Leon didn't extend his hand but instead walked around Brock and found a seat.

Brock awkwardly withdrew his hand, still smiling, and sat down opposite Leon.

"Our company has no cooperation with the Owens family, so if there's nothing else, please leave." Leon didn't waste any words, directly stating his thoughts.

Brock was incredulous.

He hadn't even said a word, and Leon was already being so dismissive! "Mr. Cooper, we have a signed contract. If you don't want to cooperate now, you'll have to pay a hefty penalty for breach of contract!" Brock said through gritted teeth.

He had finally gotten the chance to cooperate with Leon and didn't want to let it slip away easily.

"Is that so? But this contract states cooperation with the White family, not family." As Leon spoke, he took out the original contract, pointing to the non it.

Owens "Mr. Cooper, you might not be aware of the situation. The White family had a project that was halted, and the company is now bankrupt. Their factory can't supply that much product, so they sold it to us. Our company is different; we will definitely deliver the goods to you, Mr. Cooper." Brock continued to explain, thinking Leon would understand.

But Leon knew what kind of person Brock was, and based on Brock's character, there was no chance of cooperation.

"Mr. Owens, did you not understand what I said? I am currently cooperating with the White family." Leon reiterated seriously, and Brock's face visibly darkened.

He almost couldn't hold back from cursing.

He had said so many good things, but why was Leon being so stubborn? "But the White family has no money now. Are you planning to invest yourself, Mr. Cooper?" Hey there! Just a friendly reminder that if you're not reading this book on nel5s.com, you might be missing out on the complete story. Head over there to dive into the next chapter-it's all free! "That's not out of the question." Leon said casually, folding his hands and staring coldly at Brock.

Brock was truly emotionally triggered.

He just couldn't understand.

Why wouldn't Leon cooperate with him? It seemed like he had no personal grudge against Leon, so logically, Leon shouldn't refuse.

"Mr. Cooper, I need a reason," Brock stood up, calming his emotions, and said coolly.

Leon, however, let out a cold laugh, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Do you think you're in a position to talk tolike that?" Leon raised an eyebrow, his expression hostile. His meaning was clear: he wanted Brock to leave immediately.

Brock clenched the contract he had prepared and left in anger.

Grant stood by, not daring to say a word. He hadn't expected Leon to refuse so bluntly.

"Mr. Cooper, I think cooperating with them might... might not be a problem." Grant's words were cut off by a sharp glare from Leon.

"Let's go to the White Mansion first." "Understood, Mr. Cooper." Grant lowered his head and followed Leon out.

Hospital.

Isidora had just changed her bandages. The gauze on her foot had been removed, but she still couldn't walk or let the wound get wet.

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Suddenly, the door to the room opened.

Isidora thought it was Aiden returning and looked at the door with a face full of joy.

But to her surprise, the person who entered was someone Isidora least wanted to see.

It was Violet.

And judging by Violet's demeanor, she wasn't here for anything good.

"What are you doing here?" Isidora's face instantly turned cold, glaring fiercely at Violet.

Violet glanced around the room, not seeing Aiden, and couldn't help but mock Isidora.

"Where's your knight in shining armor? Why isn't he here now? It seems you can't keep anyone around, же Isidora. Even though you and Brock grew up together, Brock's heart has always liked me. You'll never compare to me." As expected, Violet was here to gloat.

But these words no longer hurt Isidora.

Moreover, spending the past few days with Aiden had significantly improved Isidora's ability to retort.

"Violet, you're just a homewrecker who climbed up using your looks.

What's there to brag about? I feel disgusted for you, I wonder if your if parents regret having you, knowing how low you've sunk? Since you like Brock, you can have him. He's just trash I don't want. Only you would see him as something worth bragging about. To me, Brock is less than a pile of dog crap on the street. Only you would find him appealing." Isidora finished with a look of disdain.

Violet almost lost her composure when Isidora called her a homewrecker.

But she managed to keep her cool, still smiling, and looked at Isidora with a mocking gaze.

"I'm not here to argue with you. I chere to inform you of something." Violet's expression turned smug as she thought about what she was going to say next.

Isidora watched her, feeling that whatever Violet was about to say had something to do with her, and a sense of unease began to creep in.