Chapter 72 Asking Miguel for Help Against Tiffany

Bronte's eyes went wide with fear as she tried to make a run for it. She had come to deliver the engagement party invite, hoping to rub it in Tiffany's face. But now, with Tiffany grilling her, she was freaking out.

She never thought Tiffany would find out about that night so fast. With her

engagement to Leon coming up, Bronte couldn't let Tiffany mess things up. She had to be Leon's wife!

Tiffany smirked, pulling out her phone and showing off Leon's number. "What's the matter? Cat got your tongue? What do you think will happen if I call Leon right now and spill the beans?"

Bronte's face contorted with fury, and in a split second, she lunged for Tiffany's phone. But Tiffany was a step ahead. She swiftly pulled her hand back, leaving Bronte grasping at empty air. The sight of her own failure only fueled Bronte's anger further.

"Tiffany, what do you want?" Bronte snarled, her anger boiling over.

Tiffany found Bronte's jealous rage kind of funny. "Bronte, you know Leon hates being lied to. Your lies are gonna come out sooner or later."

"So what? By then, I'll already be Mrs. Cooper!"

Tiffany shook her head and asked, "Can you really live with yourself, knowing you got everything by pretending to be someone else? Do you really think once the engagement party is over, you'll be Mrs. Cooper? How do you think Leon will react when he finds out it's all a sham?"

Bronte covered her ears and screamed, "No way! Leon said he likes me!"

Like? Tiffany scoffed, no longer caring about Leon's empty declarations. His so-called affection for Bronte was nothing more than a confusion, a mistaken identity from five years ago. The one Leon truly remembered from that night was herself, not Bronte.

Leon's feelings could be swayed by mere misrecognition from a one-night stand

had no need for such fickle and

anymore. Even though Tiffany

Tiffany knew why Leon liked her, she would definitely

you; you're gotta need it." Tiffany said, walking past Bronte and leaving. Bronte,

turned around, and shut the

her feet, unable to hide the hatred in

hands, Bronte dialed Miguel's

made up your mind, Miss Langley?" Miguel's voice

I need you to do something for me.

place to read the complete version of this book for

Miguel agreed

ask what

know I can't say

she grinned. "Alright, here's what I need you

after his call with Bronte had ended. Once connected, he explained Bronte's

only to see Ralph standing outside the office, glaring at him

"Miguel, did you

it couldn't be good-They had no reason to

Tiffany is over. Her studio's success is thanks to the Larson

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