Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 57

Alex was more lost than ever. "Why did it happen, then? We have to get to the bottom of this, don't we? Mr. Lewis had a nosebleed!"

Jacob glanced at Tiffany and coughed awkwardly. "I'll prescribe him a little something. I've already spoken to him about the reason for the nosebleed; he'll deal with it himself."

"Well... alright, then. Thanks, Dr. Harvey." Alex was still curious about the cause.

He pulled out his phone to Google the different causes of nosebleeds. He wanted to see whether any of them would match Vincent's symptoms.

Tiffany couldn't help feeling moved when she saw this. Alex was so nice to Vincent.

Jacob turned back to Alex after packing his things. When he saw Alex checking the causes of nosebleeds, he coughed again and said, "That's enough searching online. Come and get the medicine with me. Mr. Lewis is waiting for it." "Okay." Alex put his phone down and turned to Tiffany. "I'll go get the medication with Dr. Harvey. You should stay here to take care of Mr. Lewis."

He left with Jacob without giving her the chance to say anything. Almost as soon as the door shut behind them, Tiffany heard the sound of a glass shattering inside the lounge.

It jolted her to her feet; she hurried over to push the door open. "Mr. Lewis!"

rays of sunlight filtered into the room. Vincent lay on the bed as he stretched out an arm to feel for something on the floor, which was covered in pieces of glass. Tiffany ran

for the phone. Soon, she saw it stuck between the bed and the bedside

wasn't long enough. Despite having

only use her small stature to lean even closer while reaching as far as she could. Suddenly, she

pull it out when Vincent turned to look at

now that Vincent was facing her.

for words. As Vincent stared at her face up close, the fire he'd barely managed to put out started

Tiffany was

to bound forward to check on him but forgot her arm was still lodged between the bed and bedside table.

Vincent sat up and asked,

He couldn't care less about himself, though. He grabbed a towel and pressed it to his

pulled her arm out slowly; her shoulder had already

injury," Vincent said. "Let me take a

her shoulders. He held her firmly while pulling her arm out as slowly as possible. "Take it slow;

in so much