Chapter 67

Eric looked awkward. "I was just being honest. Anyway, I'm her brother-in-law. I'm just teaching her some tips and tricks. It's not like I'm going to push her off a cliff or anything."

Tiffany frowned. She didn't want to explain herself to Eric, but she still subconsciously didn't want anything to smear Vincent's reputation. She said, "Mr. Lewis' girlfriend gave the soup to me." "His girlfriend?" Eric's smile froze. "He already has a girlfriend?"

"Yeah. They're going to marry soon."

Eric's smile disappeared. It soon returned, though. "That's only normal, of course. Successful men always have more than one woman in their lives.

"Sometimes, the wives don't even stand a chance against the mistresses. You're young and pretty, so you have many chan-"

Teresa cut him off. "I want some warm water, Eric. Go get some."

Once Eric was gone, Teresa asked, "Eric's just being dumb, right? Be honest with me, Tiff. Or does that boss of yours really have those intentions toward you?"

She was worried about Tiffany. She didn't want Tiffany to go down the wrong path and was also worried someone would set their nasty sights on her.

In her mind, Vincent was a middle-aged man with a bulging beer belly. Men like that were generally lechers who loved flirting with pretty young women in their companies. Tiffany shook her head. "No, he doesn't. He already has a girlfriend."

won't go around flirting with

that she'd already subconsciously sided with

wasn't convinced-perhaps it was because Eric constantly mentioned this. She reminded Tiffany to be careful before

pretty good. Your boss' girlfriend seems to be pretty good in the kitchen. Why did

chicken soup," Tiffany

was puzzled. "He doesn't like chicken soup, but his girlfriend

was the one puzzled now. It was a question that had occurred to her earlier in the

But why was it that Kelly hadn't even known about Vincent not liking chicken soup? Even if Tiffany didn't like Eric, she knew his tastes for certain things because they'd lived together for a

none

about it. She waved hand and said, "Maybe she got it wrong because she was busy with other things. Is it good? Let me

a spoonful of the chicken soup and held it

sorry for Vincent. It was a shame that he couldn't enjoy such delicious soup. Well, at least she could enjoy it on

to wash the thermos flask. When she came back out, Teresa was peeling an orange. She put the slices on

I

peeled them for you. I kept telling you that

orange slices. "Are you really not going to consider the

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