Chapter 115
However, she couldn't worry about that too much. She would roll around in mud if it meant that she could nab Vincent.
After she had taken the photos, Kelly stayed for a while more before getting up to leave. Instead of going home, she went to the mall and bought the exact same products as Tiffany.
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Mandy dragged Tiffany into the pantry the moment the latter arrived at Lewis Group.
Mandy wrote a number on a check with a flourish, tore it out of her checkbook, and handed it to Tiffany. "Here, this is for you."
Tiffany looked down to see that it was 100 thousand dollars!
"Ms. Stewart, I-"
Mandy impatiently stuffed the check into her hand. "100 thousand for you to swap work desks with me."
Tiffany was speechless.
Was this even allowed?
Mandy didn't even bother to see if Tiffany agreed or not. She turned and walked out of the pantry.
Tiffany saw that she had entered the CEO's office. She thought for a minute, then walked over to her original seat.
Vincent arrived before long.
Ivy said quietly, "Look at how chirpy Mr. Lewis looks."
"Huh?" Adeline looked confused but ready for gossip.
Ivy smiled mysteriously but didn't explain. She turned and spotted Tiffany. Immediately, she said in a snarky tone, "Did Mr. Lewis kick you out?" Tiffany buried herself in her work, but Ivy's comment about Vincent being chirpy kept echoing in her mind.
She thought about the post that
Kelly had made yesterday night. The two of them had probably had a very pleasant evening together.
What William had said that morning kept echoing in her mind as well.
When she thought back to how things had been, she realized that Vincent had been particularly attentive to her.
Was it like William had said? Did Vincent just want to play around with her?
If that were true, she would have to keep a distance from Vincent.
When Tiffany thought of Vincent, she also thought of William. At the thought of William, the memory of
being forcibly kissed that morning descended on her once more.
Although she had already brushed her teeth so many times that her gums were bleeding, she still felt like her mouth was unclean.
She tried to take a swig of water
et el
from her water bottle, but she felt bile rise up in her throat. She
ved it out before she could
swallow anything.
Vincent walked into the office and placed breakfast on Tiffany's table. "I brought you breakfast."
"Thank you, Vince," came a woman's sickly sweet voice.
Vincent stopped in his tracks and turned to see Mandy on Tiffany's desk.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I spent 100 thousand to swap seats with Tiffany. In the future, I'll be the one keeping you company while you work."
"100 thousand?" Vincent frowned. "Did Tiffany accept it?"
"Of course. If she hadn't, how could I be sitting here?"