Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 59 Seaside Couple's Restaurant When Tiffany was lost in thought, Bronte strutted out of the fitting room in her wedding dress. Just as she was about to call for the attendant, she looked up and saw Tiffany standing across from her, also in a wedding dress. They were wearing the sstyle, but the dresses looked completely different on them.

Bronte's chest was flat and empty. She had to hold her chest with her hands to keep one side of the dress from slipping off as she walked.

But Tiffany had a curvy figure, with a captivating silhouette that was hard to ignore. Her waistline was perfect, making the dress look like it was made just for her.

Wearing the sdress wasn't the problem; it was embarrassing for the one who looked worse. Bronte felt defeated, knowing she couldn't compare to Tiffany, and her resentment grew.

Bronte noticed Ralph nearby and sarcastically said, "Tiffany, you really have a talent for it, changing men and seducing them." Hearing Bronte's jealous tone, Tiffany glanced at her and sneered. "Better than those who put all their eggs in one basket, only to find out in the end that the basket might not even be theirs." Tiffany added, "Bronte, I'm curious. Leon says he likes you, but why didn't he cto see you try on wedding dresses? I really doubt he cares about you. Don't end up busy for nothing." Tiffany slightly raised the corners of her mouth, each word leaving Bronte speechless. Bronte was at a loss for words, her face full of anger. Leon's attitude towards her was indeed lukewarm, and even Bronte couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Bronte looked up and saw Tiffany mocking her, clenching her fists tightly. "Tiffany, what makes you think you have the right to question Leon? You're just a woman he discarded! I'm engaged to Leon, and it must be killing you inside, right? I forgot to tell you, Leon introducedto this bridal shop for our engagement party. Letthink... Your sons and daughter will have to call'Mommy' then. How nice, I get three kids for free." Bronte deliberately used the children to provoke Tiffany, and sure enough, Tiffany's face darkened.

With Leon's restrictions, Tiffany found it difficult to see the children. But Bronte's repeated provocations on Tiffany's bottom line directly angered her. She hit Bronte where it hurt.

"Bronte, dreaming too much makes you think dreams will ctrue. But do you really think Sam, Barry, and Flora will call you 'Mommy'? In Leon's heart, they are more important than anyone. If they don't accept you, do you really think Leon will walk you down the aisle? That's just wishful thinking!" Bronte opened her mouth to retort but couldn't say a word.

Tiffany no longer felt like trying on wedding dresses. She went into the changing room, changed out of the dress, and walked to Ralph's side, saying in a low voice, "Ralph, let's go." "Okay." Ralph's expression was indifferent, but before leaving, he glanced at Bronte again.

He felt that Bronte's face looked somewhat familiar. It seemed he had seen her around Miguel. Could they know each other? Moments later, they left the bridal shop, and Ralph noticed that Tiffany's mood was off. He stopped, turned his gaze to Tiffany, and asked, "Tiffany, are you upset because Leon took the kids, or because Leon is getting engaged to Bronte?" When Tiffany opened her mouth to answer, she found herself at a loss for words. She was confused, feeling like both answers were true.

Why did she get so angry upon hearing about Leon and Bronte? Tiffany rubbed her temples, trying to shake off these thoughts. "I'm fine, Ralph. I have sideas for the design draft. I'll bring it to you later." "Okay." Ralph nodded. He glanced at the time, a hint of a smile in his eyes. "Tiffany, what do you want for lunch?" After what had just happened, Tiffany didn't have much of an appetite. But since Ralph had invited her, she didn't want to refuse.

"I'll go with your plan." She thought they could discuss work over lunch and change her mood.

"Let's go to the seaside restaurant then. I heard the seafood there is pretty good." "Okay." Tiffany nodded.

At the seaside restaurant, Tiffany instantly regretted agreeing to Ralph's invitation upon entering, realizing it was essentially a couple's restaurant where everyone dined in pairs. To make matters worse, the attendant handed them a rose as they walked in. The attendant led them to a private room, and when the door opened, they found the room filled with heart-shaped balloons and dim lighting. The pink atmosphere made Tiffany uncomfortable. "Sorry, Tiffany, I didn't know this was a couple's restaurant." Tiffany didn't blRalph. She reluctantly walked in, glanced at the menu, but the names of the dishes were too embarrassing to say out loud. Passionate Prawns, Enchanted Escargot, Desire Dessert Duo...

Tiffany just wanted a simple meal. She put down the menu and looked at the waiting attendant, asking, "How about you just bring us your signature dishes?" "Sure, miss." The attendant closed the door, and Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief. Ralph picked up the teacup on the table, poured her a cup of water, and carefully handed it over. "Tiffany, if you don't like it, we can leave and find another place." Tiffany shook her head, took the cup, and sipped. "It's fine, no need to trouble ourselves." Since they were already there and in a private room, and it wasn't that awkward, there was no reason for them to leave.

They silently finished their meal, neither in the mood to discuss work.

After the meal, as Tiffany was about to leave, she heard fireworks and cheers from others. Tiffany froze, watching the attendants surround her with various balloons and present her with a large bouquet of roses. "Congratulations to you both, you are the 100th couple to dine here today. If you leave a photo, you can get a 50% discount," announced the attendant.

Tiffany turned to Ralph, thinking that if it was just a photo, she didn't mind. It all depended on whether Ralph was willing.

Ralph smiled, stood beside Tiffany, and nodded in agreement.

They were led to the rose area for the photo, but their poses were too stiff and not intimate enough, resulting in poor photos.

"You two can hold hands or put an arm around each other," the photographer suggested.

But since they weren't a real couple, those actions would feel even more unnatural. Just

as Tiffany was about to give up on the discount, Ralph took the initiative to put his arm around her shoulder, slowly leaning his head closer, their faces almost touching. The photographer quietly gave Ralph a thumbs up and pressed the shutter.

The photo was left at the restaurant.

In the car, Ralph saw Tiffany looking downcast and thought it was thought it was m because of his actions without her consent. He apologized guiltily, "Tiffany, I'm sorry."