Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

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.

A voice pierced through the silence of the

run back all the way. Her

"Why did

arms. Catching 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," Vincent said as he placed Tiffany in the car's

was about to get into the car, Kelly anxiously reached out and

and I are colleagues," Kelly explained. "And we're both women, so I may be able to help."

...

admitted Tiffany

Tiffany's bed. He was deep in thought

Vincent took the cup but set it aside.

she realized that, even though he had many assistants, only Alex was the only one by

good at her work, so she had rarely had the chance to interact with Vincent before. It was normal that she didn't know

need you to help me

of disappointment flickered in Kelly's eyes, but she maintained her smile. "Sure,

her some instructions,

She

her lips and began

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

...

where did you go?" Alex called after returning to the campsite

replied, "Tiffany fainted, so I took her to

because Vincent had personally taken Tiffany to the

had dozens of assistants, he hardly remembered anyone apart from

Tiffany's

"You guys have fun. I'll distribute

brief instructions, he

emerged from Tiffany's room. Vincent looked

unusual on Tiffany's body. The hickey on her neck that you mentioned... It's probably from her boyfriend." "Boyfriend?" Vincent frowned slightly but didn't pry

asked, "Would you like to see her? She'll probably wake

attend to. When she wakes up, make sure to