Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 11

Sitting at her desk, Tiffany stared at the computer screen. But her mind was in a mess. Thinking back, she still found what had happened just now unbelievable.

This was the first time in her life that someone had protected her the way Teresa would. It wasn't just that; the person who had protected her turned out to be the same man with whom she'd slept. Yet, the person who had protected her was a man she had slept with before. She was touched.

She could hear Ivy sobbing nearby. She was surrounded by a few female colleagues, who were comforting her.

"Don't be sad, Ivy. It's ruining your makeup."

"That's right, Ivy. Mr. Lewis didn't actually say anything bad about you. You're the prettiest and most capable one among us. How would Mr. Lewis have the heart to scold you?"

Ivy looked up and saw Tiffany. She glared at Tiffany hard. "So what if I'm the prettiest and most capable one here? It would be no match for some cunning women anyway!"

Everyone turned to give Tiffany questioning looks. They were probably trying to guess what her relationship with Vincent was.

The door to the CEO's office opened. Vincent walked out of the office, followed by Alex.

With just a glance from Vincent, those who were gathered around Ivy instantly dispersed and went back to their desks.

Teary-eyed, Ivy stared at Vincent.

On top of being good-looking, she came from a decent family too. She was very popular in the office. Her teary eyes made her seem pitiful. She was confident that Vincent would certainly fall for her if he just looked at her. But Vincent didn't even glance at her. Instead, his eyes fell on Tiffany, who was in the farthest corner.

"Tiffany." The moment Vincent called out to her, it attracted everyone's attention.

Tiffany stood up. Her honest and guileless demeanor made Vincent's heart ache.

He had never really paid attention to departmental affairs. But ever since the camping trip, it felt like something kept drawing him to Tiffany.

"Grab your laptop and follow me." After saying that, Vincent headed for the elevator.

Under everyone's gazes, Tiffany followed him with her head hung low.

"That Tiffany... Who exactly is

office. Ivy had thrown her phone on the

...

down the road. Glancing at the man sitting beside her, Tiffany asked nervously,

casually as he

dozens of assistants in the company, and most of

verbally appointed her as a

she shouldn't be the one accompanying Vincent to

phone. "At Lewis Group, we don't ignore talents nor do we

a rookie..." Tiffany's voice was

you not confident in your capabilities?" Vincent's eyes swept over the back of her left hand,

slowly, "I'm the CEO

held at an upscale cafe. When Vincent and Tiffany arrived, the business partner they were meeting had yet

closed, Tiffany noticed

down on the couch. He opened a

She then realized that it was a small first-aid kit.

disinfectant and some cotton swabs from

realized what he wanted to do.

out and pulled her over. He accidentally

in so much pain that she gasped, and

wrist and turned her hand over. There was a large, swollen, blistered red

a little. "What

back of her hand. When the cotton swab touched the blister, Tiffany trembled in pain. Vincent paused. "We would

at the

bear with it for a while." His voice was so gentle that it made Tiffany's heart melt. She couldn't help but stare at him. Vincent had prominent facial features. It was as if

that many women would be infatuated with a man like him, even if he

one after another. He looked up and met her teary eyes. He felt a strange pang in

into a

blisters had been drained. She was so focused on staring at him that she hadn't felt any pain. Vincent applied some cream on

you, Mr. Lewis." Tiffany