Chapter 5

Tiffany woke up from her dream with a start.

As she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in a hospital bed. The vision of Vincent had vanished.

The elderly lady in the neighboring bed smiled and asked her, "Dear, did you have a nightmare? I saw you gripping the sheets tightly while you slept. What was the dream about?"

As a child, Tiffany had heard that talking about a bad dream prevented it from coming true. So, she replied, "My boss."

The elderly woman, Anna Keller, was surprised. She shook her head and sighed. "Your boss must be frightening."

Just then, the door was pushed open from outside. A tall, slender figure entered.

Tiffany had been about to use the bathroom. She had just slid one foot into her slippers, but when she saw who it was, she nearly fell off the bed.

Vincent was dressed in a white shirt with the collar slightly open. His black trousers showed off his long legs. He was carrying a thermos in one hand, while his black suit jacket was draped over the other. He exuded an air of elegance.

As Tiffany met his gaze, a wave of guilt washed over her. Without realizing it, she clenched her fingers into a fist.

But Vincent walked right past her to Anna's bed. He bent down. "Grandma."

Tiffany looked up. She was surprised to see Anna patting Vincent's head tenderly.

Vincent, who was an imposing man in the office, was now acting like an obedient grandson in front of Anna. It turned out that he was her actual grandson.

Tiffany looked on in surprise as Vincent opened the lid of the thermos and poured some soup to feed Anna.

She had never expected that the usually stern CEO could be so gentle and caring.

Anna waved her hand, saying, "I just had an apple, so I'm quite full."

Turning to Tiffany, she continued, "Dear, you haven't eaten yet, have you? My grandson made some tomato soup. Would you like to try some?"

over at her as well. Seeing that, Tiffany shook her head repeatedly. "No,

it.

"Of course not."

her. She even had a nightmare about her boss just now. She seemed so scared. I bet her boss is no good." Tiffany tried to stop Anna, but she couldn't get a word in. Anna had blurted out

an eyebrow at Tiffany. "Is that so? What's eating at you that you're so afraid of your

There was no way she could explain

at her as if he could burn a

to the restroom. I'll be right back."

what you did! You

chuckled helplessly. "Grandma,

be strict at work, there was no reason for Tiffany

rather intimidating. That young lady is timid, but she seems kind-not like those arrogant or pretentious women. I quite

that's enough." Vincent cut her off before she could say more, feeling a headache coming. "She has a boyfriend, Grandma. Don't get

him. "A boyfriend?

"Because she's my employee."

"Huh?"

Tiffany came out of the restroom, Vincent was alone in the room. As she emerged, Vincent's gaze locked on

as she awkwardly

on the IV drip, with the IV lines taped on the back

and struggled because

a cool scent hit her nose. At the same time, Vincent took the IV bag from her and easily

you, Mr. Lewis," Tiffany said, keeping her head

the bed, Vincent brought over the thermos and set it

up at him in surprise. When their eyes met, she quickly averted her gaze, her cheeks

but none as bashful as Tiffany. He found her rather entertaining, given how she turned beet red at the slightest

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misunderstandings, he added,

Lewis Senior later then,"

stood by the bed for a moment. "There's something else I want

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