Chapter 97 Tiffany Didn't Want to Remarry

In the next few days, Tiffany was swamped with work. Orders at the studio were piling up, and both she and Julie were drowning in tasks, so they decided to bring on two more assistants to help out.

Today was a big day-the studio's new products were about to drop, and Tiffany posted an announcement on the official website. With her brand gaining traction at home, Tiffany had already lined up a few partners to kick off overseas promotions. Sure, the future looked busier, but it also looked promising.

Meanwhile, Leon was still dodging Tiffany. They only crossed paths when they got back to the Cooper Mansion after work, but Leon would quickly find an excuse to retreat to his room, avoiding any interaction with her.

Ronald and the three kids tried all sorts of tricks to keep Tiffany at the mansion for a few days, hoping Leon would seize the chance to patch things up with her.

But after all this time, there was zero progress-not even a single word exchanged. The kids were starting to think their dad had given up on making amends with Tiffany.

"Great-grandpa, should we help Daddy and Mommy again?" Sam tugged at Ronald's sleeve, putting on his cutest face.

Ronald nodded, smiling at the three kids. "Got any ideas?"

Barry and Flora pointed at Sam and said in unison, "Sam has an idea."

Ronald chuckled and patted Sam's head. "So, what's your plan, Sam?"

Sam's clever little grin caught Ronald's attention, and he whispered his plan to him.

Night fell, and Tiffany was still busy sketching at the studio. But half an hour ago, she got a call from Ronald saying the kids were feeling unwell and wanted their mommy to come home. Tiffany immediately dropped everything and rushed to the Cooper Mansion.

Leon came back with her. As he got out of the car, he saw Tiffany, and both of them looked worried.

"How are the kids?" Leon asked.

Tiffany shook her head, her brows knitted in concern. "Grandpa said they were unwell. Since they were little, whenever Flora got sick, Sam would feel off too. I'm just worried they might have a fever. I hope it's nothing serious."

living room, with Leon right

Tiffany asked, looking around and noticing something

but someone had swapped the bulbs for a warm tone. The living room looked different, decked out with pink roses and

noticed this spot earlier but didn't expect it to be set up

smirk. It

by the scene. He rubbed his forehead, clearly not expecting to

where the door to

out, disappointed that

think this will work, Sam? They don't

head, noticing that Leon and Tiffany's reactions were

Maybe he had miscalculated.

a bit longer," Sam said confidently,

peek, eager to see what would

two figures at the door and quickly pulled

hands on her hips, looking exasperated, while

bowed. The four of them formed a long line, bracing themselves for a scolding from Tiffany

hint of helplessness. "Grandpa, please don't use

at Leon's reproach, not daring to

and softly asked, "Mommy, we were wrong. We promise not to

and reached out to pinch his cheek. "Sam, Mommy was very worried about you. Now that I see you're okay, I'm

knows what you want. You want me to make up

nodded together, their eyes filled with hope, thinking that Tiffany's words meant she had an idea. They looked at Tiffany again and

was asked, Leon's heart tightened. He stared at Tiffany, his palms sweating, eager to know her

Tiffany's final response surprised everyone. She paused for

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