Chapter 2

Tiffany woke up from her nap, feeling her mouth parched dry. She groggily crawling out from the tent, a pair of men's sneakers suddenly appeared before her.

As her eyes trailed upward from the sneakers, she saw a pair of long and slender legs. As the sunlight pierced through the mist, Tiffany saw Vincent's face. She almost fainted on the spot. "M-Mr. Lewis?" Wasn't he supposed to go hiking?

Vincent squatted before her and looked at her cheeks, flushed from the fever. His expression was grave. "I have a question for you."

Tiffany's heart pounded. Licking her dry lips, she nodded shakily. "Y-Yes... Go ahead."

"Did you see anyone enter my tent last night?" Vincent's gaze bored into her eyes. His overwhelming presence made it feel like an invisible hand was squeezing her chest, almost crushing her heart. Tiffany avoided his stare, her eyelashes fluttering. "N-No, I didn't see anyone."

"Why are you trembling?" Vincent noticed her unusual behavior.

It wasn't just her voice, even her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She was so slim that Vincent feared she would break from how much she was shaking.

He had dozens of assistants in his office, and each of them were responsible for different fields.

Tiffany was a new intern, but he vaguely remembered her because of how timid she was.

During her first interview, Tiffany had been utterly nervous when he had asked her questions. She had kept her head down the entire time, too afraid to meet his gaze. "I-I'm cold." Tiffany shivered harder.

"Cold?" Vincent frowned. "But aren't you running a fever? How can you be cold?"

Reaching out, his icy fingers touched her forehead. The next second, he frowned deeply. "What's going on? You're burning up!"

"Mr. Lewis, I'm fine." Tiffany shivered violently, feeling utterly miserable.

She tried to get up, but she had no strength left. She could only curl up helplessly on the grass as she felt her consciousness fading... "Tiffany?" Vincent sensed that something was wrong and tried to wake her up.

At first, Tiffany mumbled a faint response but then lost consciousness completely.

Without hesitation, Vincent bent down and scooped her up in his arms. She looked so thin, and she barely weighed a thing.

As Vincent looked at her, he noticed a hickey on her neck. His eyes narrowed.

pierced through the silence

back all the way. Her hair was disheveled, and

asked, "Why did you come

her breath, she said, "I... I was worried about Tiffany, so I came back to check on her. What happened?" "She passed out from a high fever,"

the car, Kelly anxiously reached out and grabbed

Kelly explained. "And we're both women, so I

...

doctors admitted Tiffany and started her on an IV

some water. When she returned, she saw Vincent standing at the foot of Tiffany's bed. He was deep in thought as he stared at the unconscious Tiffany. "Mr. Lewis." Kelly poured him a cup of water. "Have

the cup but set it aside.

many assistants,

an outstanding employee or good at her work, so she had rarely had the chance to interact with Vincent

to help

of disappointment flickered in Kelly's eyes, but she maintained her

gave her some instructions, he left the

bed. She had mixed emotions as she looked

pursed her lips and began unbuttoning Tiffany's

undone, Kelly saw the marks on Tiffany's body. She immediately covered her

...

campsite with

I took her to

mild surprise. It wasn't because Vincent had personally taken Tiffany

fact that Vincent had dozens of assistants, he hardly remembered anyone apart

he had remembered Tiffany's

said, "You guys have fun. I'll distribute the prize money

some brief

that moment, Kelly emerged from Tiffany's room. Vincent looked at her and

There's nothing unusual on Tiffany's body. The hickey on her neck that you

you like to see her? She'll

matters to attend to. When she wakes up, make sure

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