Chapter 89

"Gosh, Tiffany, where did you find such a dreamboat? He's absolutely stunning!" "He's not just handsome; he seems so kind too! Our college would be in chaos if he were here, hearts breaking left and right!" "Tiffany, you have the best taste in men! Every boyfriend is more gorgeous and charming than the last. You're so lucky!" The flurry of words swam in Tiffany's head, but a few key terms caught her attention. "Boyfriend?" As if on cue, the door swung open again. Vincent entered the room with breakfast in hand. Every single young woman's gaze instantly snapped to him. The room had once been bustling with chatter, but it had fallen dead silent now. Under everyone's gaze, he calmly walked over to Tiffany's desk and placed the breakfast down. "Good morning. I brought you some breakfast, something light like you prefer," he said gently. A collective gasp of awe rippled through the group of young women, their faces plastered with delight for Tiffany. Embarrassed, Tiffany attempted