Remarriage Failed Again Today

Chapter 603: Chapter 603: I, Will Not Let You Take Any Risks

She does have quite a temper. She knocked over the brown sugar water he went to all the trouble of making last night.

That was the first time he had made that kind of thing for someone else.

But when he recalled how much she relied on him last night, Leona Grant couldn’t help but smile.

He liked her like this.

A charming smile graced Leona Grant’s lips. He said lightly, "It’s nothing. If she acts up, I’ll just have to soothe her."

Stars practically sparkled in Madam King’s eyes.

’It’s been a long time coming. A very, very long time.’

’Young Master, after twenty-five years, you’ve finally come to your senses!’

Madam King smiled and chimed in, "Yes, yes. The Young Madam is so wonderful, she deserves to be pampered."

...

Annabelle Linton came out of the bathroom and flopped weakly onto the bed.

’I don’t want to live anymore... I’ve lost all hope in life... This one period has ruined everything.’

’My pride, my dignity... all gone...’

When Leona Grant entered with a bowl of ginger soup and saw her looking so listless, his heart clenched, and he hurried to her side.

Annabelle Linton’s face was buried in the pillow, and she didn’t see him.

Leona Grant turned her over. Seeing her expressionless yet pale face, he felt a pang of heartache. "Does it hurt a lot?"

Annabelle Linton realized he was there and shook her head, lowering her gaze. "It doesn’t hurt."

Leona Grant finally breathed a sigh of relief and helped her sit up.

Annabelle Linton sat up on the bed. When she saw him bringing a bowl of soup toward her, she immediately shook her head and bit out two words: "I won’t."

Seeing her act like a pouting child, Leona Grant suddenly couldn’t help but laugh.

"It’s not sweet." He took a sip right in front of her and said gently, "It’s ginger soup. I didn’t add any brown sugar, just some goji berries and other things. It’s to help replenish your blood."

Annabelle Linton eyed the ginger soup with a look of distaste and asked, vexed, "Do I have to drink it?"

"No."

Leona Grant’s tone was firm, leaving no room for discussion. He scooped up a spoonful and held it to her lips. "You’re like this now because you don’t take proper care of your body. That’s why it’s so bad. From now on, I forbid you from mistreating yourself like this. Starting today, you are going to get healthy."

Annabelle Linton was speechless. "It’s just my period. It’s a normal thing. Aren’t you overreacting?"

Hearing this, Leona Grant frowned. He raised an eyebrow, his expression both serious and imperious. "I don’t care if it’s normal. Anything that causes you pain is wrong. I’ve already given an order to the company’s R&D department. They have one month to develop a drug based on your physiological issues that stops period pain. I’m sure that by next month, you won’t have to suffer like this. For now, just endure it."

’Holy crap...’

The corner of Annabelle Linton’s mouth twitched uncontrollably. "You’d better nip that idea in the bud. There’s no way I’m taking a drug like that. This isn’t about stopping pain, it’s about turning me into a freak! Just forget it. I’d rather be in pain."

"It’s not up to you." Leona Grant scooped up another spoonful, blew on it, and held it to her lips. "Drink."

Annabelle Linton pressed her lips together and frowned. "Leona Grant, your method isn’t scientific. A physiological process is a part of nature. What you’re proposing is basically harmful to my body. Besides, a drug like that can’t be developed anyway."

"If they can’t develop it, then why am I paying them?"

Leona Grant looked at her, his face impassive. "Actually, I only gave them one week. In the remaining twenty-odd days, tens of thousands of people will act as guinea pigs, testing it for you. I... will not allow you to take any risks. Understand?"

Annabelle Linton’s eyes widened in shock. "Tens of thousands?"

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