Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 69

"Did Mr. Lewis drink too much? But shouldn't you call Mr. Zander instead?" Tiffany asked in surprise.

"Alex is also drunk. They're together," Charles lied through his teeth. "If you don't come, I'll have to throw them both out to sleep on the street." With that, he hung up the phone.

Charles chuckled at his phone. "Vincent, let's see if you can resist that intriguing woman any longer."

Tiffany clutched the phone, her mind a whirlwind of worry. Visions of Vincent, intoxicated and tossed onto the street, flickered through her mind. The potential for a media scandal, and the inevitable blow to the Lewis Group's reputation sent a jolt of panic through her.

Suddenly, a memory surfaced in her head.

It was from the night Vincent had overindulged and asked her to be his designated driver. This recollection reignited Tiffany's sense of duty. She acknowledged that as his assistant, looking after his well-being was part of her jon.

She hailed a caband headed straight for Nocturne Nightclub.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance, a waiter approached her. "Are you Ms. Lloyd?"

"That's me, where's Mr. Lewis?" Tiffany responded, quickly catching on.

waiter gave a curt nod. "Please follow

face. It seemed she wasn't too late, and Lewis and Alex hadn't been thrown out onto the street yet... "Mr. Lewis is in here." The waiter

and then gestured for her to enter the now-open

for Vincent overriding any hesitation. Without

surprisingly large with four or five separate rooms. Tiffany quickly searched through them until she found Vincent in the last one. The sound of a shower filled the

was on, and the water was cascading down. The frosted glass reflected

heat rose to Tiffany's cheeks as she called out, "Mr. Lewis, are

muffled, slightly disoriented voice echoed through the glass.

it's me,"

to come?" The question came laced with suspicion, the

was

visions of Tiffany. Her presence had reignited a smoldering desire within him, a fire that the cold shower had only

sure, the staff here, maybe? They said you were... drunk and needed someone to take you home," Tiffany said, trying to gather her

Gritting his teeth, he instructed, "Wait outside. I'll

incapable of driving himself

managed to calm down with a cold shower, he could have her drive