Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 43 Leon Suspects the Triplets Leon stepped up with a grim look and grabbed Tiffany's wrist. He squeezed a bit, and Tiffany winced in pain, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Let go of Tiffany!" Sophia yelled, but before she could step in, Leon shot her a cold glare, warning her to back off or else.

Leon, barely holding back his anger, tightened his grip, making Tiffany feel like her bones were about to snap. 'That jerk, he's got a heavy hand,' Tiffany thought to herself.

Bronte watched them, and instead of feeling happy, she was burning with jealousy. Tiffany noticed right away. "Leon, your 'friend' is still here. Aren't you worried she'll get jealous seeing you all over your ex-wife?" Tiffany sneered, putting extra emphasis on "friend." Leon glared at her, his eyes dark. He let go of her wrist, glanced at Bronte, and said coldly, "Tiffany, Miss Langley is with me, so back off. If you mess with her again, I won't hesitate to cause trouble for your studio." Then, Leon pulled Bronte away, leaving Tiffany behind.

Tiffany rubbed her sore wrist, looking down. Sophia cover, worried. "Tiffany, what now? That womanizer Leon is protecting Bronte. He's so blind; can't he see through her tricks?" "Let's go back, Sophia. I've given all the evidence to the lawyer. We should hear something soon." Tiffany wasn't going to let Bronte off the hook just because of Leon. If Bronte dared to mess with her, she'd have to face the consequences.

Half an hour later, Bronte and Leon arrived at Misty Bar. Bronte was about to get out when Leon stopped her. "Miss Langley, I have other work to do, so I won't be meeting your friends tonight." Bronte felt a bit annoyed but quickly hid it with a forced smile and clenched her fists. "I viterator fifrères: Tley an' warnttineet you. Duchi you re-jusy... explain to them." Ray," She had been looking forward to showing off in front her friends. Leon had agreed to come, and she had dressed up for the occasion. If they didn't see Leon, they'd mock her.

Leon noticed her hesitation and said quietly, "Maybe next time. But one more thing..." He paused, his eyes dark and his tone distant. "Don't play any tricks or spread false rumors, Miss Langley. The Cooper group just ended its collaboration with Tiffany. If her stugets into trouble, the Cooper group will be affected too. Got it?" Bronte was shocked. She thought Leon didn't believe Tiffany. Turned out, he knew everything.

Bronte lowered her eyes, nervously tugging at her clothes, unsure how to respond.

"It's getting late. Don't keep your friends waiting, Miss Langley." "I understand, Mr. Cooper." Bronte opened the car door, biting her lip, and walked into the bar with a heavy heart.

Leon watched her go, unable to reconcile her with the image in his memory. He rubbed his temples, tapped the steering wheel, and sent a message to Hugo: [Find Harper ASAP.] When Tiffany got back to the hotel, Sam and Flora were asleep on the couch. She walked over, kissed their foreheads, and carried them to their rooms.

Tiffany went to her desk, fired up her computer, and posted a video on her work account. In the video, she was in a small room, designing and tailoring a dress all by herself.

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Tiffany looked at the video with satisfaction. After all, it was her first creation.

After finishing up, Tiffany rubbed her sore shoulders, closed her laptop, and hit the sack.

Meanwhile, Leon drove hand, once in the living room, saw Tiffany's clarification message. He unlocked his phone, opened the content, and his eyes were drawn to the word "triplets." He couldn't help but glance towards Barry's room, feeling like he was missing something. What was puzzling was that only Barry was their child, while the little girl was a kid Tiffany had with someone else, so why "triplets"? Could there be more than just Barry? Leon watched the video several times but still couldn't figure it out.

The next morning, Tiffany got up early and checked the comments on her work account. The anonymous user had deleted their negative comment, and even the online post was gone.

The lawyer also sent a message confirming that the police had determined Tiffany was maliciously slandered. Whether it was Bronte or those who jumped on the bandwagon, they were all taken to the police station for questioning. It might not cause a major impact, but at least Bronte would suffer a bit.

Online public opinion also flipped. Many old customers cforward to support Tiffany. Not only that, but even a famous foreign designer personally stepped in to vouch for Tiffany and praised her highly.

[Oh my God! Do you know how prestigious this designer is? He said Miss Grey's designs are perfect. Does she need to plagiarize? Speople still dare to spread rumors!] 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!

[The comment was deleted. I think it's just jealousy. After all, the fashion event Miss Grey collaborated on with the Cooper group made those models' dresses go viral. Speople must be feeling uneasy.]

[While you were arguing, I already placed an order. First come, first om served!] Tiffany finished reading the comments and breathed a sigh of relief. These troubles were finally resolved. She had just changed her clothes when her phone rang. It was a call from Tess. "Tiffany, I had someone clean the villa. There's no problem now." "Okay, thank you," Tiffany said with a smile.

She had her eye on that villa before returning to the country. It wasn't far from the kindergarten, and the scenery and lighting were good. Now she could finally move in.

Tiffany quickly shared the news with Sam and Flora. Sam immediately messaged Barry: [Barry, we're moving to a new house today!] Barry got the message and, while Leon was at the company, snuck out to meet Tiffany. The family of four happily set off to see their new home.

The villa had five rooms in total. Besides Sophia's room, there were the bedrooms for the three kids.

Barry stood at the door of his bedroom, his eyes red, and looked at .O Tiffany with a conflicted expression. "Mommy, did you prepare this room fora long tago?" Tiffany smiled and nodded, squatting in front of Barry and gently wiping away his tears. "Mommy just thought that whether I could find you or not, your room would always be at home." "Mommy..." Barry cried in Tiffany's arms, feeling deeply moved. He really wanted to live with Tiffany. But what about Leon?