Chapter 214

Then, Vincent turned around and walked out mechanically. Tiffany finally returned to her senses after the sound of his footsteps had vanished for a while. "Could he be... sleepwalking?" She turned around, hesitantly looked at Vincent's glass, and gulped. She only felt a little thirsty just now. But now, she felt extremely thirsty. It should be fine for her to use his glass. Nobody would know after she washed it and put it back in its place. After making up her mind, Tiffany approached the glass. She had already picked it up and filled it with water before she realized it. Looking at the water in the glass, she couldn't help but take a few sips. Suddenly, she sensed someone looking at her. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a figure standing at the kitchen door, giving her a shock. Her hand slipped, and she dropped the glass on the ground. It shattered to pieces. Tiffany squatted in a panic, trying to pick the fragments up, but someone stopped her. Vincent grasped her wris