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 make me suddenly 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.

her in such a sorry state, Leon picked up the phone on the table and called

out a blanket and threw

took it and

there was a knock on

and Damon stood respectfully outside, holding a set of clothes that Tiffany used to wear when she lived in

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

two of them. Leon closed the door, threw the clothes on the bed with a stern face, and gave her a

took a suit and went

had also

you're not

was? She had no interest in coming back!

Sam, Tiffany would never have

my son?" Tiffany asked urgently, getting straight

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Leon heard her question, he realized that Tiffany had

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

have to do with Leon? Was Leon really

threw her aside

wrong and quickly chased after him, trying to turn

had locked the door

me out! My son is here, why won't you let me see him?" Tiffany was desperate to take Sam away, but Leon dared to lock her

needing to go to the study for an urgent video conference. He didn't have time to waste on Tiffany! After a brief thought, Leon decided to lock Tiffany up first

on the door. "Leon!" No matter how much she shouted,

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

spot. He had been quietly observing. Once Leon went to the study on the first floor, Sam

room.

get Mommy now. If anything goes down, contact each other through

standing

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