Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 362 Going to the Aromatherapy Shop Again When Tiffany sent the text message, there was no reply.

Even though she knew it was unlikely, Tiffany felt a bit down all day.

None of the dresses she designed were satisfactory, and her sketches filled the trash can.

Julie walked in from outside and saw the torn-up sketches in the trash can.

"Tiffany, are you feeling down?" Julie asked quietly.

Tiffany shook her head and rubbed her temples, trying to calm herself.

How could she let someone like that disturb her peace so easily? Tiffany thought that since she trusted Leon, she shouldn't let her mind wander.

"Let's call it a day. I'm going out for a walk. Maybe I'll get sinspiration by tomorrow." "Alright, Tiffany. If you need anything, remember to ask me. I can help you." Julie could tell Tiffany wasn't in the best mood.

So when Tiffany suggested going out for a walk, Julie quickly offered her support.

After leaving the studio, Tiffany found a quiet park to stroll through.

She felt that only in this place could she find an unprecedented sense of calm.

There were people playing chess, jogging, playing ball, and walking their kids in the park.

Occasionally, the sound of birds chirping could be heard.

The rustling of leaves in the wind was soothing.

Tiffany's mind soon settled.

As she wandered through the park looking for inspiration, she noticed the trees ahead, their branches intertwined as if they had souls searching for their partners.

At that moment, Tiffany knew exactly how to design the dress. She left with a smile.

But as Tiffany drove back, she passed by the aromatherapy shop.

Whether to farrieritun daar.Jytte varricscerns, Tiférry parkeer, lerkarr She got out and, like Leon, walked into the aromatherapy shop.

The shop owner saw Tiffany and a flash of displeasure crossed her eyes, but she quickly masked it.

"Miss, is there a particular scent you're interested in?" the shop owner asked warmly.

Tiffany noticed the scent in the room yesterday and thought, 'So this is where they bought the candle.' Last night, the scent in the room was indeed pleasant.

"Do you have any scented candle for calming and as a sleep aid?" Tiffany asked.

The shop owner nodded with a smile, took a popsicle-shaped candles from the shelf, and handed it to Tiffany.

Tiffany took it and sniffed it, which had a faint mint scent.

Just from that brief moment, Tiffany felt her agitation disappear.

"I'll take this one. Please wrap it up." "Sure, Miss." The shop owner took it to wrap, and Tiffany continued to browse the shop. She heard snoise from a small room, and the door was slightly open, revealing a child inside.

Curious, Tiffany walked over to take a look, but just as she was about to see the child, the shop owner appeared behind her and called out.

"Miss, here you are. Please cover to pay." "Alright." Tiffany shifted her gaze from the door and followed the shop owner to the payment area.

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After paying, Tiffany left with her candle.

Inside the shop, the owner walked to the room and gently knocked on the door.

The child immediately ran out, hugged the owner, and handed her a handmade flower.

The noise Tiffany heard was the child making something inside.

"Mom, do you think Dad will like this flower if I give it to him?" the child asked earnestly, looking at the owner with a hint of hope.

The owner reached out and ruffled the child's hair, smiling, "Of course, Dad will love it." "Great! I'll make more flowers! When I meet Dad, I can give him this bouquet!" The child grew more excited, and the owner's smile widened.

But thinking of Tiffany's departure, a flash of hatred appeared in her eyes.

She was the one who sent the provocative message to Tiffany.

Receiving Tiffany's reply almost made her furious.

How dare Tiffany say such things? She would never let Tiffany off easily. Now that she was back, she wouldn't let Tiffany stay by Leon's side.

Leon belonged to her, and Tiffany would never get another chance! The Cooper Mansion.

When Tiffany returned, she sneezed several times and felt a vague sense of unease, her mood gradually worsening. Why did she feel this way when nothing had happened? Tiffany thought of the candle she bought and immediately went to her bedroom to light it.

If you're loving the book, nel5sis where the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience-all for free. The next chapter is eagerly En waiting for you! Soon, Tiffany fell asleep, and she slept soundly without any disturbances. After stime, Leon returned.

Damon told him that Tiffany had been in her bedroom since she got back and hadn't cout for over five hours. Leon worried something might be wrong and hurried to the second floor.

When Leon opened the bedroom door, he immediately smelled the strong scent of candle.

The scent was so intense it filled the entire room, making it hard to breathe.

Leon frowned, quickly extinguished the candle, and woke Tiffany up.

Tiffany groggily opened her eyes and saw Leon, a hint of confusion in her gaze. "Why are you back early?" Tiffany thought she hadn't slept long and assumed Leon had left work early.

But Leon frowned and explained, "It's eight o'clock now. Sam and the others are back and playing in the living room. You've been asleep for five hours, Tiffany. Didn't you feel anything?" Tiffany was surprised.

She thought she had only slept for a while. How could it be five hours? "I was just a bit tired and closed my eyes, but I didn't expect to sleep so long." Leon sighed and pointed to the candle, "It might be because of that." Tiffany frowned.

When did she light it? Tiffany looked at Leon helplessly, her expression innocent.

"I did buy it, but I didn't plan to light it..."