The next day.
Every newspaper and publication relating to Leo Spencer and Tiffany Mamet had sold out, and all of them had to work overtime to reprint.
Watching the newspapers filled with blessings for a family of three, Tiffany Mamet tore the newspaper in her hands in half, then into quarters, flung it into the air, and shouted fiercely, "What utter nonsense, all of it is utter nonsense!"
"Tiffany."
Isla Mamet looked at her seriously and said, "Your father's approval rating has recovered to 45%, which is a good sign. However, the bad sign is that there are still some who doubt this affair, the work of the opposition. You can't be capricious anymore. Since you've played this role, you must play it earnestly, until your father can be successfully elected, and can be smoothly re-elected."
"Do I have to wait until he retires smoothly as well?"