Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 12 Take Sam, Leave Barry Leon advanced, the hard object between his legs rising instantly.

Tiffany swallowed hard, shakily standing up from the bathtub, but who knew she would step right onto the towel thrown into the water. She fell straight into Leon's arms, tightly hugging his waist, and Leon's body visibly stiffened.

This woman! He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Tiffany, you sure know how to make a move. You think this will makesuddenly interested in you?" Tiffany felt truly wronged! If Leon hadn't dragged her in, none of this would have happened.

Tiffany was soaking wet, her fitted short-sleeve top clinging to her curves, and her thin chiffon skirt sticking to her legs, intimately glued to her skin. It was a scene of wet seduction.

And as she lay in Leon's arms, she could clearly feel their bodies tightly pressed together, almost like a naked embrace.

Water droplets from Tiffany's hair slowly dripped down Leon's muscular frame.

The bathroom was already filled with steam, the atmosphere heating up, and Leon's body felt hot and restless. Tiffany's soft chest pressed casually against his. Any man would struggle with it, especially Leon, a sexually responsive man filled with desire.

Tiffany's abdomen was constantly pressed against Leon's hardness, making her very uncomfortable.

She pushed Leon away forcefully, her face flushed with embarrassment and a hint of panic.

"Leon, your body is always more honest than your mouth," Tiffany mocked, her eyes slowly moving away from his lower body.

Leon let out a cold laugh, grabbed another clean towel from the side, and wrapped it around his lower body again, putting on his shirt in the process.

"Tiffany, I'm just a regular guy. If you're coming on strong like this and I ain't reacting, maybe you should take a look in the mirror, huh?" Leon retorted, not forgetting to help Tiffany out of the bathtub.

The two of them, still at odds, returned to the bedroom. Tiffany was already soaking wet; she couldn't go see Sam like this.

Seeing her in such a sorry state, Leon picked up the phone on the table and called for someone to bring a set of women's clothes.

He then took out a blanket and threw it to her disdainfully.

Tiffany took it and wrapped herself tightly.

After a while, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Leon opened the door, and Damon stood respectfully outside, holding a set of clothes that Tiffany used to wear when she lived in the Cooper Mansion.

Damon wanted to ask Leon why he needed women's clothes, but seeing Tiffany in the bedroom, he instantly grasped the situation. It turned out to be the former Mrs. Cooper...

Damon quickly left after delivering the clothes, not wanting to disturb the two of them. Leon closed the door, threw the clothes on the bed with a stern face, and gave her a look to help herself.

He then took a suit and went to the bathroom to change.

When he cout, Tiffany had also changed into clean clothes.

"Who gave you the guts to cback to the Cooper Mansion? Tiffany, don't forget, you're not part of the Cooper Family anymore," Leon said coldly, his eyes filled with an unmistakable warning.

Tiffany sneered. Who did Leon think he was? She had no interest in coming back! She didn't care about being part of the Cooper Family! If it weren't for coming to find Sam, Tiffany would never have set foot in this place again.

"Leon, where is my son?" Tiffany asked urgently, getting straight to the point.

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! Son? When Leon heard her question, he realized that Tiffany had cto steal their son! "Tiffany! Forget about seeing our son! Don't even think about taking him away!" Leon growled, grabbing Tiffany's wrist so hard the veins on his forehead bulged. "You don't deserve to be a mother!" His voice was filled with anger, his eyes as vicious as a snake. Tiffany's hand hurt from Leon's grip. She was so confused; whenever she mentioned their son, Leon acted like he wanted to kill someone.

But that was her son. What did it have to do with Leon? Was Leon really sick? Before Tiffany could resist, Leon suddenly threw her aside forcefully and stormed out of the bedroom.

Tiffany realized something was wrong and quickly chased after him, trying to turn the doorknob.

Damn it! Leon, that bastard! He had locked the door from the outside, and she couldn't open it. "Leon! Letout! My son is here, why won't you letsee him?" Tiffany was desperate to take Sam away, but Leon dared to lock her in here! How dare he? Leon had just received a call from the company, needing to go to the study for an urgent video conference. He didn't have tto waste on Tiffany! After a brief thought, Leon decided to lock Tiffany up first and deal with her after his meeting.

Once Leon left, Tiffany was left alone, helplessly pounding on the door. "Leon!" No matter how much she shouted, no one came.

Damon heard her but didn't dare to open the door for Tiffany, so he quietly slipped out of the living room, walking away as if to escape her cries.

Meanwhile, Sam had seen everything from his hiding spot. He had been quietly observing. Once Leon went to the study on the first floor, Sam cout of Barry's room.

"Barry, I'm going to get Mommy now. If anything goes down, contact each other through our watches." "Okay." Barry nodded, standing guard for Sam.

Sam went to the living room and took the keys Leon had left there, then hurried upstairs. He stood on tiptoe, struggling to unlock the door.

Tiffany thought Leon had cback and was about to curse him out. But when the door opened Devealing Sam's little head, she immediately smiled with joy and hugged Sam tightly. "Sam! You cto save Mommy! You're amazing!" "Mommy, we need to go quickly. If Daddy finds out, we won't be able to leave." Sam threw the keys on the ground, touched Tiffany's face, and snuggled into her arms.

Hearing him call Leon "Daddy," Tiffany knew she couldn't hide the truth from them for long. "Sam, do you like your daddy?" she asked cautiously.

"I like Mommy the most, and since Daddy doesn't want Mommy, we M's answer made don't want him!" Sam's answer made Tiffany breathe a sigh of relief. She took Sam's hand, looked around, saw no one in the living room hallway, and not knowing where Leon had gone, she quickly picked up Sam and ran out. She retraced her steps, returning the way she came, and luckily wasn't discovered.

After a while, Leon cout of the study, intending to check on Tiffany m in them. He also wanted to ask her why she had cback for Barry after abandoning him years ago! But when Leon went upstairs and saw the keys carelessly thrown on the ground, and the empty bedroom, he panicked. Had Tiffany taken Barry away? Leon, with a dark expression, was about to send people to bring Tiffany back when he felt someone tugging at his pant leg. He turned around and saw Barry.

"Daddy," Barry called out softly.

"Barry?" Leon was surprised. Tiffany hadn't taken him away? "Daddy, I was the one who let Mommy go..." Barry said weakly, as if he was very afraid of Leon getting angry with him.

But Leon just squatted down, ruffled his hair, and hesitated before speaking, "Barry, why didn't you go with her?" Leon knew that Barry had always been particularly sensitive about being abandoned by Tiffany.