Twins Secret (Tiffany)

Chapter 78 Does It Still Hurt? Tiffany couldn't help herself and blurted out, "Leon, what about your principles?" She usually stayed out of Leon's business, but what Bronte did was just too much. Was it just because Bronte was the one he'd been searching for? Did Leon care so much about that person from five years ago that he'd let Bronte do whatever she wanted, even if it meant hurting others? Leon didn't rush to answer Tiffany's question. He just looked at her for a few seconds. "Tiffany, that night five years ago, did you and I..." "No," Tiffany cut him off, her tone firm.

But the three kids seemed to sense sjuicy gossip, looking at them with excitement.

The three kids, however, sensed sintriguing gossip, their eyes lighting up with excitement. They hadn't pieced everything together yet, but from what Leon hinted, it seemed highly likely that Tiffany was the person from that night. If that was true, maybe there was hope that Leon and Tiffany could mend their relationship. Leon's face darkened; he didn't expect Tiffany to deny it so cleanly and decisively, which frustrated him. Sensing the tension, Sam decided to try and lighten the mood. He understood sissues couldn't be rushed, and perhaps it was best to give Leon and Tiffany more ttogether.

Clearing his throat, he suggested, "Great-grandpa is halone now, waiting for news about Mommy. How about I take Barry and Flora back, and we can have Damon prepare sfood to bring over? We can also share the good news that Mommy has woken up." Barry and Flora didn't want to leave at first, but when they saw Sam winking at them, they got the hint and obediently stood by his side.

"Mommy, we'll go back with Sam first and cto see you later," Flora said sweetly.

"Daddy, you have to take good care of Mommy," Barry added, looking at Leon and giving him the task.

Before Leon could say anything, the three kids quickly ran off, thoughtfully closing the door behind them, leaving Leon and Tiffany alone.

In the sterile, beeping monotony of the hospital room, Tiffany and Leon stared at each other for a few seconds after their kids left. With an uneasy air, Leon hastily dragged a chair closer, lowering himself into it with an exaggerated effort, his gaze intermittently darting toward Tiffany.

Feeling the weight of his scrutiny, Tiffany shifted uncomfortably. She rubbed her nose a nervous tic-and finally, unable to stand the silence any longer, met his eyes. "Leon, do you have something to say to me?" His response was a blunt question, "Why did you take that hit for me?" The query plunged the room back into an unsettling quiet, broken only by the soft hum of medical equipment. Tiffany hadn't had a chance to mull over her impulsive act; it had been pure instinct. Now, confronted with the demand for an explanation, she found herself at a loss.

With a nonchalant shrug and a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, she deflected, "Just consider it a favor." Leon frowned, looking at her, and slowly said, "I can owe you a favor, but I won't give the kids to you." Tiffany knew he would say that, so she didn't even think about making such a request. Anyway, she could still go to the Cooper Family to see the kids, so there was no need to consider other matters for now. One day, she would bring the kids back to her side.

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Tiffany rubbed her head and chuckled. "Leon, your sudden concern is really throwingoff. Honestly, the wound doesn't hurt that much anymore. It was just the force of that hit that knockedout. Now, it's no big deal." Leon's eyes darkened as he looked at her. "Then don't do something so reckless next time." Tiffany fought the urge to roll her eyes. Typical Leon, she thought, always making it seem like her actions were the pinnacle of folly. If she'd known he would frher selfless act as sheer stupidity, she might have reconsidered stepping in to save him. They both fell silent, ignoring each other, and the air was thick with awkwardness. Meanwhile, Bronte, holding the tiny camera Miguel had given her, arrived downstairs at Vertex Holdings Group. She had been debating whether to go through with this. But seeing Leon so worried about Tiffany today made Bronte feel a strong sense of crisis. She felt that if this continued, things would definitely cto light, and she feared that the engagement party wouldn't even happen before Leon discovered her lies. So, she needed to secure her position. Since she had danced with treachery once for Miguel; what was one more betrayal to ensure her future? With these thoughts, Bronte made up her mind. She walked into the company and went straight to Leon's office.

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At the moment, there was no one around the office, making the timing perfect. Bronte approached the mahogany desk with deliberate So with e m precision She ran her fingers along the polished edge before finding the ideal spot. With a practiced motion, she placed the tiny camera in the most inconspicuous nook, ensuring it was well hidden yet perfectly positioned for surveillance. This camera could not only record video but also audio. In the future, as long as Leon discussed company projects in the office, Miguel would know everything.

After finishing, Bronte was about to leave. But as soon as she opened the office door, she saw Hugo standing outside with sdocuments. Bronte was startled, her face turning pale.

"What are you doing here, Miss Langley?" Hugo looked puzzled, staring at Bronte.

Bronte lowered her head guiltily, then found an excuse and smiled. "I cto discuss the engagement party with Leon. I thought I could surprise him, but he wasn't in the office." Hugo glanced at her, showing no suspicion on his face, and politely stepped aside to let Bronte leave first. "Miss Langley, Mr. Cooper hasn't been in the office recently. You can contact him directly." "Okay, thank you." After thanking him, Bronte quickly left.

Hugo watched as Bronte entered the elevator. He observed the floor numbers descend before turningn back to Leon's office. He walked to the desk with purpose, focusing on the spot where Bronte had been. With careful precision, he located and removed the tiny camera, snapping a picture of it to send to Leon. Hugo: [Mr. Cooper, Miss Langley did cby just now and installed this. Do you need an investigation?] In the hospital, Leon received Hugo's message, his eyes darkening. It seemed Bronte could no longer stay by his side.

Leon thought for a moment and e quickly typed on the keyboard: [Investigate Tiffany from five years ago and what exactly she did that night. As for the camera, put it back in its original place. Don't alert the enemy for now.]