Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 71 Who Was It Five Years Ago Until the water gun competition wrapped up, Leon was still standing there, eyes glued to Tiffany.

Sam, Barry, and Flora were up on the podium, chatting with Tiffany below. Tiffany turned her head and locked eyes with Leon. She quickly looked away, feeling a shiver run down her spine from his intense stare. Did Leon figure out another one of her secrets? Tiffany felt super guilty and tried to dodge Leon's gaze, but she could still feel his eyes burning into her back, making her really uncomfortable. She made up an excuse to change clothes and headed to the locker room, finally getting away from Leon. But as soon as she stepped out, a pair of strong hands yanked her into the next cubicle.

Leon locked the door, cornering Tiffany, his cold eyes fixed on her. In that tiny space, they were so close that even the slightest breath was loud and clear.

"Leon, what do you want? I told you, no matter what, I won't hypnotize..." Before Tiffany could finish, Leon leaned in, brushing her hair aside, his gaze locked on the spot behind her ear. This time, Leon saw it clearly, the mark on her neck just like he remembered.

Tiffany quickly covered the back of her ear with her hand. Leon lowered his eyes, his right hand propped against the cubicle wall, blocking her view, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze.

He leaned down, his lips close to hers, and asked softly, "Tiffany, on the night of your birthday party, did anything happen?" That night was unforgettable for Tiffany. But why was Leon bringing it up now? Could it be related to what he was trying to remember? Thinking about it, Tiffany shook her head. "No." Hearing her denial, Leon clenched his fists and growled, "Impossible!" He didn't know why, but he just wanted Tiffany to admit she was the one.

"If you don't believe me, Leon, what's the point of asking?" Tiffany knocked his hand away and pushed past him. She didn't want to talk to Leon anymore, nor did she want to think about what happened five years ago.

She left the cubicle, her heart finally relaxing. They had been too close just now, and in that small space, with Leon constantly closing in, she could barely breathe.

So once she was out, Tiffany bolted like a rabbit.

Leon's question still echoed in her mind. Why did he ask about that night? What was the connection? Tiffany's mind was a mess, with everything linking together.

Bronte, five years ago, that night, Leon's question, Harper, and the things the three kids had asked her before. It all seemed to point to something that happened five years ago. What was it? Tiffany touched the birthmark behind her ear. Could it be related to this? Thinking about it, Tiffany stopped in her tracks. It seemed like she had pieced everything together and found an answer.

If she remembered right, Bronte also had a birthmark behind her ear, just like hers. Bronte had it tattooed by the best artist to mimic Tiffany's, making it look real. If Leon was looking for her but saw Bronte's tattoo and mistook her for Bronte, then everything made sense.

Five years ago, Leon had seen that birthmark and had to find the person. The only tTiffany could think of was when she and Leon had hooked up. Back then, Leon had been pretty wasted and probably didn't recognize her, only remembering the birthmark.

Tiffany found it laughable. She had been married to Leon for years, and he had never been this obsessed with her. But after that one time, Leon was determined to find her, willing to spend a fortune to hire Harper to help him remember the face in his memory.

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Sam and Flora had been looking for Tiffany for a while. When they saw her, the two kids immediately ran over. Flora hugged Tiffany's leg, her babyish voice sounding, "Mommy, where did you go?" Tiffany smiled and pinched her cheek, then looked around, not seeing Barry. "Mommy just went to change clothes. Where's Barry?" "Barry said he wanted to find Daddy and give him the prize personally. Mommy, have you seen Daddy?" Sam asked casually, not expecting Tiffany to have a reflexive reaction, immediately denying it.

"No." Sam knew Tiffany too well. The faster Tiffany denied it, the more it indicated something was up.

At this moment, Tiffany's eyes were wandering, and she was touching her nose. This was a sign that Tiffany was lying. So she must have seen Leon and something incredible must have happened between them, making Tiffany afraid to mention him. What exactly happened? Sam tilted his head, staring at Tiffany as if waiting for an answer.

Tiffany lightly tapped Sam's forehead. "Sam, Flora, you go back with Barry later. I have something important to do," Tiffany said, intending to investigate what happened five years ago.

Bronte could impersonate her identity because she must have seen everything. No wonder Bronte's gaze was off when she looked at her back then.

The two kids nodded obediently, and Tiffany turned and left the kindergarten.

She drove back to the villa, only to see an unexpected guest at the door.

Bronte was holding an engagement party invitation. As soon as Tiffany got out of the car, Bronte eagerly handed over the invitation.

"You promised to attend my engagement party with Leon. I even ΟΠΙ personally delivered the invitation. You won't refuse, right?" Bronte's face was smiling, as if she had succeeded in her scheme. Tiffany took a look at the invitation and snorted, rolling her eyes.

"Tiffany! What do you mean?" Bronte screamed.

"Bronte, you used a stolen identity to get engaged to Leon. Aren't you feeling guilty? Unfortunately, this identity will be exposed sooner or later." Tiffany took a step closer, pointing her finger at Bronte's chest, causing Bronte's face to turn pale. She looked at Tiffany in panic, her voice stuttering as she answered, "What... what are you talking about? I... I don't understand." Tiffany sneered, her eyes fixed on her. Bronte, out of fear, didn't dare to meet Tiffany's gaze.

Tiffany lowered her hand, her tone indifferent. "Don't play dumb, Bronte. You know better than do who that person was five years ago, don't you?" Chapter 71 Who Was It Five Years Ago Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.