Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 7

Vincent first went to the doctor's office to inquire about Anna's test results. When he returned to the room, Tiffany was awake. She was bent over as she tucked Anna in. When she heard someone approaching behind her, she turned around. Her eyes were still bleary from sleep. "Mr. Lewis."

Her soft voice sounded unexpectedly soothing in the darkness. Vincent nodded slightly. "Thank you for taking care of my grandma."

He could tell why Tiffany hadn't left the hospital yet. Besides, Anna didn't praise people easily, so Tiffany must have some admirable qualities.

"You don't need to thank me; I didn't do much. Besides... I had your tomato soup for lunch."

She meant that since he had been kind to her by offering her the soup, it was only right of her to return the gesture and look after Anna. Vincent glanced at her. "How was the soup?"

"Huh?" Tiffany hadn't expected that question. She blinked awkwardly before replying, "It was alright, just a bit bland."

"Oh," Vincent replied to her feedback calmly. He explained, "Elderly people can't have food that's too salty, so I used less salt."

Tiffany looked surprised. "You made the soup?"

Before Vincent could answer, Anna chimed in, "He did. Not only can he stew soup, but he can also cook, do laundry, change light bulbs, and fix appliances. You should come over sometime and try his cooking." Tiffany turned to see that Anna, who had seemed fast asleep before, was now smiling at her and Vincent.

After hearing Anna's words, Tiffany had to compliment Vincent. "Mr. Lewis is very capable."

She had seen many business tycoons who were inept at dealing with the most basic things in their daily lives. But it seemed that Vincent wasn't like them. He was self-sufficient, setting him apart from the typical CEOs. Vincent didn't respond. Instead, he opened the food container he had brought for Anna.

But Anna waved it off. "I've already had dinner."

"You have?" Vincent was surprised. Anna was a picky eater and never ate outside food carelessly.

Anna smiled. "Tiffany's sister brought dinner for her, and I ate with them."

put away the food container.

already helped me freshen up and soaked my feet. I don't

Vincent was rendered speechless.

bag. "Mr. Lewis, it's getting late. I'll head back now. Goodbye,

waved with a

Tiffany left, Vincent chuckled. "You

lot. What

her. She broke up with her boyfriend, so she's single now. If you're interested in her, you better make a move." Vincent

...

a gust of wind blew by, bringing with it cold raindrops that hit her

instinctively raised her hand to shield herself, but

scent invaded her senses. Tiffany stared dazedly at the person before her. "Mr.

gripped her wrist. Her soft skin under his palm was more delicate than he had imagined. For some reason, he had the

asked, "Why do you blush every time

embarrassment. "N-No, I don't.

herself. Vincent didn't interrupt her; he merely observed

narrowed slightly. With a little tug, he pulled Tiffany firmly against his chest. Before Tiffany could react, he tilted his head and sniffed her

eyes flew

a chill as his nose grazed along the

Tiffany shoved Vincent away and ran into

...

later, Tiffany returned to the dorm, drenched from head to

her keys to unlock the door. Halfway through, she saw a figure

his cigarette

heavy, rooted to the spot. She could only watch as he came closer. Finally, she managed to whisper

her hair and clothes, forming a puddle on the floor. Her eyes were red, and she was shivering-whether it was from the cold