Unexpected Encounter with my Boss (Vincent and Tiffany)

Tiffany paused. Then, she pulled away from William.

"Why should I?" she asked firmly.

"Because this baby will ruin you!" William clenched his teeth. "If Vincent finds out, he won't allow you to keep it!"

"I won't let him find out!" Tiffany declared. "This baby is in my belly, and it's mine. No one but me gets to decide its fate!"

"Are you out of your mind?" William's expression was one of disbelief. "Do you actually have feelings for Vincent?"

Tiffany hesitated. Her fingers instinctively tightened around the glass.

Spending time with Vincent lately had given her a strange feeling. It made her believe he was a genuinely nice guy-kind, easy to get along with, and especially good to her.

But Tiffany knew better. He was Kelly's fiancé. How could she dare to interfere in someone else's relationship?

William suddenly hugged her from behind. "Tiff, let's just get rid of this baby. If you really want one, I'll make it happen.

"I've broken up with Brianna. She manipulated me all along. Let's make up and go back to how things were. I'll continue treating you the way I always have."

Feeling her stomach churn, Tiffany pushed him away and dashed to the bathroom.

William followed, patting her back gently and handing her a towel.

With tears in her eyes, Tiffany looked at him. "William, do you honestly believe we can just go back to the way things were?"

"We can!" William moved closer, reaching for her hand. "Just say the word, and we'll be back to how we were."Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"But both of us, we're not the same anymore," Tiffany sighed, closing her eyes and withdrawing her hand.

"I hope you can keep this baby a secret for me. But if you can't, it's fine. I won't hold it against you."

"Tiff..."

Tiffany opened the dorm room door without looking at him. "Please, just leave."

William frowned, but he eventually left.

Closing the door, Tiffany felt her legs go weak. She was unsure if William would spill her secret, but she was too overwhelmed to think about it anymore.

After a long day at work, Vincent finally made it home to the blanket of darkness.

Taking a moment in his car, he pulled out his phone and checked Tiffany's WhatsApp profile, briefly contemplating reaching out. But then he thought it might seem too out of the blue. en

The thought of Tiffany and her child's father being together crossed his mind.

Eventually, he closed the app, grabbed his coat, and headed inside. With Anna still in the hospital, the house felt unusually quiet.

After Vincent showered and came

out, he noticed a bulge in the

bedding. Frowning, he approach

and lifted the covers, only to find Kelly curled up in his bed.

Kelly was dressed in a silk slip, its hem skimming her thighs. Coupled with her seductive sleeping pose, it was somewhat alluring.

"Mr. Lewis, you're home," Kelly greeted with a lazy stretch, her nightgown subtly revealing more skin with her movement.

Upon seeing the scene, Vincent frowned. "What are you doing here?"

Kelly paused, sitting up and explaining, "I was waiting for you, but I guess I ended up falling asleep."

As she stood up, she approached Vincent with her arms outstretched. "Mr. Lewis, are you up for some fun tonight?"

Vincent held Kelly's wrist and noticed a familiar scent. "What fragrance is that?"

Kelly looked innocent. "Oh? I've just changed my shower gel. Do you like it?"

As Vincent took in the scent, Tiffany's face momentarily crossed his mind. "It's nice."

Taking advantage of the moment, Kelly drew closer and traced his jawline with her fingers. "So, Mr. Lewis, shall we?"