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.

a curt

Tiffany's face. It seemed she wasn't too late, and Lewis and Alex hadn't been thrown out onto the

and then gestured for her to enter the now-open

concern for Vincent overriding any hesitation.

through them until she found Vincent in the

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

rose to Tiffany's cheeks as she

slightly disoriented voice echoed through the

it's me," Tiffany

came laced with suspicion, the steam

was now a

desire within him, a fire that the cold shower

you were... drunk and needed someone to take you

Charles' manipulative scheme. Gritting his teeth, he instructed, "Wait outside. I'll be

Charles' trickery had rendered him incapable of driving himself

a cold

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