Chapter 602: Chapter 602: Don’t Wash
Annabelle Linton was on the verge of a breakdown...
She felt like it was impossible to communicate with him, and she was utterly mortified...
Leaning against the wall as she entered the bathroom, the final look on her face was one of someone who had lost the will to live.
Leona Grant was a bit flustered...
He really didn’t know what he had done wrong.
’But seriously, my stomach really hurts. This woman is really trying to kill me!’
’She doesn’t know how to hold back!’
Leona Grant decided to check if he’d been injured by her kick.
’If I’m injured, I’ll blame it on her and make her compensate me properly after her period is over!’
He looked down, about to lift his shirt for a look, and instantly turned to stone...
In that moment, he thought he finally understood why she’d had an expression that screamed ’I want to die’ just a moment ago.
Leona Grant stood frozen, not knowing whether to stay or go. For a moment, he had no idea what to do...
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Standing in the bathroom, Annabelle Linton wanted nothing more than to stuff her head in the toilet and flush!
’Getting my period has turned into such a world-shaking drama, like I’m having a miscarriage or something. I can’t show my face anywhere!’
’It’s fine, you bled even more last night...’
Annabelle Linton closed her eyes in resignation.
’This man is either doing this on purpose, or there’s something seriously wrong with his brain!’
’Ugh... So embarrassing...’
’Whenever I’m around Leona Grant, my dignity just goes right out the window...’
After taking off her underwear, Annabelle Linton was instantly speechless...
’A daytime pad would have been one thing, but did he stick it on backward?!’
...What she didn’t know was that it had taken Mr. Grant ten tries to successfully apply it.
She was too dumbfounded to even complain.
Annabelle Linton pressed a hand to her forehead. She brushed her teeth and washed her face, but she didn’t dare take a shower.
To put it simply, menstruation is the periodic shedding of the uterine lining under the influence of hormones. The blood that is discharged can be considered waste blood.
Therefore, when on your period, it’s best to avoid showering, eating sour or cold foods, and touching cold water.
This is because such actions can impede blood flow, which can easily lead to clotting and cause menstrual cramps.
Cramps are actually the lesser evil. More seriously, it can lead to blood clots remaining in the uterus, potentially causing issues like infertility.
Annabelle Linton sighed. After she finished brushing her teeth and washing her face, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Leona Grant’s worried voice followed. "Annabelle Linton, you’re on your period. I read online that showering is bad for you right now, so don’t do it. Come on out, and I’ll give you a sponge bath."
"..." ’He even wants to give me a sponge bath.’
It was just her period. Annabelle Linton thought this was all getting a bit ridiculous.
"I know..." she answered sullenly.
Leona Grant stood thinking for a moment, then went downstairs to ask Madam King what a woman should eat when it’s that time of the month.
Madam King was touched. ’The young master is actually capable of caring for someone like this...’
She smiled and said, "Of course, she should drink something like brown sugar water or honey water. When women get their period, it’s usually because of a ’cold uterus,’ which makes the stomach feel cold. Drinking something hot will help."
Leona Grant frowned. "But Annabelle Linton doesn’t like sweet drinks."
’She doesn’t like sweet drinks...’
’So the young master has already tried taking care of her once.’
The smile on Madam King’s lips deepened. "In that case, make her some ginger soup," she said, still smiling. "It isn’t very sweet, and it’s very warming for the stomach. The Young Madam will probably drink it."
Leona Grant considered this, then nodded. "Okay. You can make it."
"Of course."
After agreeing, Madam King hesitated for a moment before adding, "...Young Master, women tend to get inexplicably irritable during their periods, and their tempers can run short. If the Young Madam does anything... amiss, please be patient with her."
’Her temper will be short?’
The corners of Leona Grant’s lips curved into a smile.
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