Chapter 172

It was so painful to the point where Evelyn hadn't been able to hold it in any longer and had almost asked Lucas for help. However, fortunately, something had gone wrong with Tiffany, distracting him completely from noticing how terrible her condition was.

Of course, she wasn't naive enough to think that even if Lucas had seen her in such a state, he would've stayed by her side.

At least she was relieved that her terminal illness remained a secret.

Once Leonard's condition improved, she would be able to lay everything out without fear.

By the time Lucas arrived at Bluezen, Tiffany had been working non-stop for two days. It was obvious she wasn't in a good condition.

Lucas glanced at the time. "You should go back and rest. It's not urgent."

Tiffany shook her head. "You trusted me with this. I need to get this right. I can't let you or all these hardworking employees down."

Michael looked at Lucas and said, "Ms. Moore, Mr. Grant is concerned about you. Why don't you eat something first? I've brought you some oatmeal."

Tiffany's mood brightened at these words, and she smiled. "Lucas, I'm sorry for making you worry."

behind the desk, focusing

to

trembled slightly, and some oatmeal on the spoon spilled onto her chest. She hurried to wipe it off but

noticed and instructed Michael, "Go get a new

soon returned with a brand new white dress shirt for

is for men, isn't it?

to wear

"This is Mr. Grant's shirt. I thought you might be uncomfortable with the food on your clothes, so I brought this over for you to

and pleased. A woman wearing

I'll wear this one," she said, reaching

take it, Lucas looked up at her and asked, "Where

didn't remember leaving a shirt

"...It was in the cabinet

Lucas over the years, including shirts, ties, cufflinks, and so on.

in the

took the shirt from

faded slightly.

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