Chapter 34

Tiffany didn't want to be seen, so she hid under the table in a state of panic. However, she accidentally knocked down the glass on the table. The water spilled over the table, flowing along the edge of the table and dripping onto her hair and collar. The footsteps were getting closer. Tiffany saw a pair of men's leather shoes appear in front of her. Then, she heard Vincent's voice above her head. "Tiffany?" Tiffany could only brace herself and stand up. She quietly hid the bun behind her back. Blushing, she said, "Mr. Lewis." Vincent took a quick glance at her collar and asked, "Why didn't you go out for lunch?" "I'm… not hungry," Tiffany lied. However, the moment she said that she was not hungry, her stomach growled. She quickly covered her stomach with her hands, her face flushing red. Vincent glanced past her stomach and instructed, "Come with me to the cafeteria. I still have a few things to remind you regarding the collaborative project with Mr. Wilson." "Alright." Tiffan