Chapter 253

Vincent was faster than Tiffany. He draped a coat over her shoulders and took her hand as they headed downstairs. When the door opened, William was standing in the cold. He was covered in paint all over, even up to his hair. It seemed like he just left the studio. There was an empty canvas in his hands. When he saw Tiffany, he tossed the canvas aside with a loud thud and embraced her. Vincent frowned deeply at the sight. After closing the door, he stood in place and watched the two people in their embrace. William kept hugging Tiffany, acting as if he didn't notice Vincent. He didn't want to let Tiffany go and even tightened his grip. Being squeezed so tightly, Tiffany started to feel as though she was losing her breath. Her cheeks turned red from the pressure. "William, let go." William shook his head. Suddenly, Tiffany could feel something wet on her neck. William started bawling like a child as he hugged her. Before Tiffany could react, she felt the weight on her disappear.