Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 87

Tiffany blinked her eyes. "Mr. Lewis, even you make mistakes?"

Vincent chuckled. "Why wouldn't I? I'm just an ordinary person, after all." His gaze lingered on Tiffany, sending a blush creeping up her cheeks.

Feeling a pang of embarrassment, she mumbled, "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lewis. I always seem to be a bother."

Vincent raised an eyebrow. "Honestly, I'm not a big fan of trouble."

Did he find her a bother?

He chuckled and said, "Except for some reason, your problems never seem like problems at all."

Tiffany looked down, unsure how to respond.

A hint of blush rose on her pale face, and Vincent smiled reassuringly. "Don't overthink it; I'm just a blunt kind of guy. No hidden messages, just honesty." The warmth in the room made Tiffany drowsy.

at Vincent, who remained on the chair, engrossed in his

blurted out, "Please

in his eyes. "Are

at all..." Tiffany stammered,

and you have work tomorrow. You

around her. "I'll stay a little longer until you

be anyone here to help." Vincent's dark eyes held a reassuring warmth. "Even if I went back, I wouldn't be at ease knowing

"I'll leave once you're asleep. Now, get some

bedside

eyelids grew heavy, and she drifted

...

it was already quite late. He put his phone away and gazed at Tiffany's sleeping face for a moment, a hint of

feel so drawn to you?" he murmured

out and gently stroked her