Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 97 Tiffany Didn't Want to Remarry In the next few days, Tiffany was swamped with work. Orders at the stuwere piling up, and both she and Julie were drowning in tasks, so they decided to bring on two more assistants to help out.

Today was a big day-the studio's new products were about to drop, and Tiffany posted an announcement on the official website. With her brand gaining traction at home, Tiffany had already lined up a few partners to kick off overseas promotions. Sure, the future looked busier, but it also looked promising.

Meanwhile, Leon was still dodging Tiffany. They only crossed paths when they got back to the Cooper Mansion after work, but Leon would quickly find an excuse to retreat to his room, avoiding any interaction with her.

Ronald and the three kids tried all sorts of tricks to keep Tiffany at the mansion for a few days, hoping Leon would seize the chance to patch things up with her.

But after all this time, there was zero progress-not even a single word exchanged. The kids were starting to think their dad had given up on making amends with Tiffany.

"Great-grandpa, should we help Daddy and Mommy again?" Sam tugged at Ronald's sleeve, putting on his cutest face.

Ronald nodded, smiling at the three kids. "Got any ideas?" Barry and Flora pointed at Sam and said in unison, "Sam has an idea." Ronald chuckled and patted Sam's head. "So, what's your plan, Sam?" Sam's clever little grin caught Ronald's attention, and he whispered his plan to him.

Night fell, and Tiffany was still busy sketching at the studio. But half an hour ago, she got a call from Ronald saying the kids were feeling unwell and wanted their mommy to chome. Tiffany immediately dropped everything and rushed to the Cooper Mansion.

Leon cback with her. As he got out of the car, he saw Tiffany, and both of them looked worried. "How are the kids?" Leon asked.

Tiffany shook her head, her brows knitted in concern. "Grandpa said they were unwell. Since they were little, whenever Flora got sick, Sam would feel off too. I'm just worried they might have a fever. I hope it's nothing serious." They hurried into the living room, with Leon right behind her.

"Why aren't the lights on? Where's Grandpa?" Tiffany asked, looking around and noticing something on the table. Leon went to turn on the lights, but someone had swapped the bulbs for a warm tone. The living room looked different, decked out with pink roses and several large dolls in the middle.

Tiffany had noticed this spot earlier but didn't expect it to be set up for a candlelight dinner.

She couldn't help but smirk. It was obvious this was Sam's doing.

Leon was also taken aback by the scene. He rubbed his forehead, clearly not expecting to be called back for a candlelight dinner.

Tiffany glanced up at the second floor, where the door to the kids' room was slightly open.

They were peeking out, disappointed that Tiffany and Leon didn't seem surprised.

Barry looked at Sam skeptically and asked, "Do you think this will work, Sam? They don't seem very happy." Sam scratched his head, noticing that Leon and Tiffany's reactions were off from what he had expected. Maybe he had miscalculated.

"My plan will definitely work. Let's wait a bit longer," Sam said confidently, and the four of them continued to peek, eager to see what would happen next.

As they peeked out, they saw two figures at the door and quickly pulled their heads back.

Tiffany stood there, hands on her hips, looking exasperated, while Leon sighed and shook his head beside her. The kids didn't dare act out anymore and quickly lined up, with Ronald following suit, head bowed. The four of them formed a long line, bracing themselves for a scolding from Tiffany and Leon.

Leon, however, focused on Ronald, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness. "Grandpa, please don't use such excuses to bring us back. We were genuinely worried about the kids." Ronald nodded at Leon's reproach, not daring to argue.

Sam slowly raised his head at this moment, looking innocently at Tiffany, and softly asked, "Mommy, we were wrong. We promise not to do this again. But Mommy, don't you like the surprise I prepared?" Tiffany looked at Sam's pitiful expression and reached out to pinch his cheek. "Sam, Mommy was very worried about you. Now that I see you're okay, I'm relieved." She paused and glanced at Leon. "Actually, Mommy knows what you want. You wantto make up with your daddy, right?" The three kids nodded together, their eyes filled with hope, thinking that Tiffany's words meant she had an idea. They looked at Tiffany again and asked in unison, "Mommy, do you want to make up with Daddy?" As soon as this question was asked, Leon's heart tightened. He stared at Tiffany, his palms sweating, eager to know her answer.

But Tiffany's final response surprised everyone. She paused for a few seconds and then shook her head.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze. Leon felt his heartache and he and his chest tighten Although he had a perhon premonition, it still hurt when Tiffany actually said she didn't want to remarry.

The kids' bright eyes dimmed, and even Ronald's mood dropped. They had done so much, Tiffany at the Cooper Mansion to give Coping to keep her and Leon a chance to reconcile.

Now that Tiffany had clearly stated she didn't want to remarry, anything else was meaningless. Sam took a moment to compose himself, then walked over to hold Tiffany's hand and said seriously, "Mommy, I still want to stay with you. You raised me, and I don't want to leave you." 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! Flora also took a step forward, standing next to Tiffany and hugging her other arm. "Mommy, I want to go back too. I want to be with you."

The two had grown up with Tiffany and naturally didn't want to be separated from her. Now that Tiffany had made it clear, they had nothing to do with the Cooper Family anymore and wouldn't clooking for Leon. They would definitely go back to Tiffany. Only Barry seemed hesitant, nervously tugging at his clothes, unsure of what to do. Ronald, holding his cane, was also anxious, constantly signaling Leon with his eyes to say something to keep Tiffany. When Leon looked at Tiffany, he finally asked, "Tiffany, are you sure? Is this your final answer?" "Yes." Tiffany's tone was firm.

Leon clenched his fists, wanting to say more, but when he saw Tiffany holding Sam and Flora's hands and looking at Barry, his gaze softened. "Barry, do you want to cwith mommy?" Barry glanced at Leon, hesitated for a second, and then walked over to Tiffany.

Tiffany felt warmth in her heart. As long as the three kids were with her, she was satisfied.

Ronald could only sigh, unable to persuade them any further.

But just as Tiffany was about to leave with the three kids, Leon blocked their way. "Tiffany, you can leave, but you can't take the kids!" Leon looked cold, his eyes flashing with anger, and his aura suddenly turned icy. "I won't allow you to take them."