Chapter 14

"Mr. Lewis..."

Still carrying Kelly, Vincent entered the elevator. "Let's head to the hospital."

"Okay." Without asking further questions, Alex pressed the elevator button to head back down.

When Alex went to get the car, Tiffany and Vincent stood at the same spot to wait for him. Kelly was still in his arms.

As the night breeze blew past them, Kelly shivered from the cold. From where Tiffany was standing, she could see that Vincent's arms tightened around Kelly. Alex drove the car to the front door. Tiffany pulled the door to the back seat open, letting Vincent and Kelly get in first.

Since both of them were women, Vincent had wanted Kelly and Tiffany to sit in the back together.

But right after he placed Kelly in the back seat, she woke up. She opened her eyes, which were swollen from all the crying, and clutched onto Vincent's sleeve.

Seeing that, Tiffany took the initiative to open the door to the shotgun seat and got in.

On the way to the hospital, Tiffany watched the passing scenery outside the window. Her mind was in a jumbled mess.

After they arrived at the hospital, Vincent carried Kelly inside swiftly. Tiffany ran behind them to follow along.

Based on the doctor's diagnosis, Kelly was suffering from an alcohol allergy. After Kelly went through various medical procedures, she was put on an IV drip and soon drifted into a deep sleep. After a while, Alex came up and asked about Kelly's situation. Then, he informed Vincent, "Mr. Wilson is furious. Shouldn't we head back and make amends with him?"

Vincent narrowed his eyes. He clearly didn't want to do that. But this was all for the sake of their business deal and money. He turned and asked Tiffany, "Do you have anything to do tonight?" Tiffany shook her head.

"I'd be worried about leaving her here alone. Could I trouble you to keep an eye on her?" Although Vincent was the boss, he was sincere when he asked for a favor from her. It left Tiffany no room to refuse. "Alright," Tiffany answered softly.

Then, Vincent and Alex left the hospital room.

Since Kelly was still on the IV drip, she needed someone to keep an eye on her. Tiffany could only sit by her side idly.

The sky had turned dark, but she didn't feel tired at all. Her mind went blank. It felt as if it was filled with too many thoughts yet nothing at the same time.

Kelly woke up around midnight. With a hoarse voice, she called for Tiffany. "Tiffany."

Tiffany got up and walked to her. "You're awake?"

Kelly looked around. "Am I in the hospital?"

"Yeah."

glanced at Tiffany. "Where

and Mr. Zander went back to

but she still looked pale. Suddenly, she held Tiffany's hand and said, "Tiffany, you won't tell anyone about what happened today, right?" Tiffany's eyes flickered. "What happened

frank. "You must have

throat felt dry. "You

about a year," Kelly lied. "We started dating not long after I joined the company. But the company policy doesn't allow any office relationships. We had to keep everything a secret. I never expected you to find out this time..." Tiffany was shocked

on

wanted me to resign so that I could be with him openly.

I'm planning to resign. I don't want many people to know about this yet, though, or

quiet for a moment. Then, she nodded. "Don't

smiled. "Thank you,

night, Tiffany barely managed to

night, she helped monitor the IV drip. Then, the moment she

night. She was at her

about to brighten, Tiffany heard footsteps approaching. She

sleep?" Seeing

beside her. He placed the bag he was holding on the table. "I brought breakfast for you. Thank you for your hard

straight. "Since you're here already, I'll

stopped her. "Take the

shook her head. "It's alright. You should leave it for Kelly." After saying that,

door closed, cutting off the light flooding into

Vincent's eyes uncomfortable. Perhaps it was because of his hangover too. Frustrated, he rubbed between

...

early in the morning when Tiffany went back to her dorm and took a shower. After getting changed,

Tiffany heard Ivy giving Kelly a call. "You're at the hospital? Are you sick?" After Kelly replied, Ivy asked, "Which hospital are you at? I'll

some rest, then. I'll text you

Tiffany standing there, spacing

strode over arrogantly. As she approached Tiffany, she didn't go around to avoid bumping into her; instead, she

"Ah!"

spilled onto Tiffany's body. But Ivy was

Ivy delivered a

able to react in time and couldn't dodge as the slap landed squarely on

how expensive my outfit is? Not only is it a limited edition, it

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