Alexander called out, "Olivia!"


    Olivia rushed in quickly, hearing the ominous tone in his voice, and asked anxiously, "Mr. Kennedy, what''s wrong?"


    Alexander''s face was stern. "Take her to change her pants."


    Olivia was momentarily stunned. Even though she wasn''t sure what was happening, sheplied with the instructions. She hurriedly walked over to Quinn and took her hand.


    Olivia said, "Madam, let''s go. I''ll take you to change."


    Quinn nodded, then turned back to nce at Alexander. He looked oddly upset. She was the one bleeding, so why was he angry?


    Before she could figure it out, Olivia had already led her back to the room.


    Once they were in the room, Olivia understood why they needed to change pants.


    She put down the pants she was holding and went to get a sanitary pad for Quinn, exining its use to her.


    Quinn listened in confusion for a while before she vaguely recalled that this blood flow urred monthly. She felt a bit scared.


    Wouldn''t she die if she bled every month? Olivia understood that providing too much information wouldn''t be helpful, so she showed Quinn the proper way to use a sanitary pad.


    Alexander waited in the study for a long time, but Olivia didn''t bring Quinn back. He put down the documents he was holding and went to the bedroom.


    When he arrived at the bedroom, he heard Olivia say, "You need to change this every time you go to the bathroom. Remember, I''ve put these in every bathroom."


    Olivia asked, "Do you know how to use it now?"


    Quinn, with a pale face, nodded slightly, indicating she remembered.


    Her stomach hurt so much that she couldn''t really listen to what Olivia was saying.


    After Olivia finished, she told Quinn to rest well and went out to make her a cup of peppermint tea.


    Quinn curled up on the single-seater sofa, holding her belly. The pain was so intense that tears started to well up in her eyes. Suddenly, she heard footsteps and forced her eyes open to see Alexander standing in front of her. She closed her eyes again, too exhausted to keep them open.


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    Alexander squatted down in front of her, took her hand in his, and asked softly, "Does it hurt a lot?"


    With her eyes welling up with tears, Quinn nodded. Perhaps the tenderness in his voice tugged at her heartstrings, causing the tears to spill over.


    Alexander furrowed his brows slightly and ced his hand on her lower abdomen, starting to gently massage it.


    "I''ll give you a massage," he said. She was curled up on the sofa, which made it challenging to massage, so Alexander lifted her andid her on the bed. He then sat beside her to continue the massage. Quinny on the bed, staring at him intently.


    His movements were gentle, and his palm was warm. She could feel the warmth through her clothes.


    Sensing something, Alexander lowered his eyes slightly and nced at Quinn. Alexander asked, "Why are you staring at me?"


    Quinn pressed her lips together, at a loss for what to say in response.


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    She had always thought he was a bad person. Although she still felt that way, it didn''t conflict with being moved by his concern.


    So, Quinn''s current feelings were very conflicted, a contradiction she couldn''t understand herself.


    Olivia brought a cup of peppermint tea. Alexander assisted Quinn in sitting up, taking the tea from Olivia, and spoon-feeding it to Quinn. Alexander reassured Quinn, saying, "Drink this, and it will help ease the pain." Quinn looked at the peppermint tea in the cup, swallowed, and cautiously took a sip.


    It had a minty smell, and after just one sip, Quinn turned her head away, shaking it. It was too unpleasant.


    Alexander continued to coax her. "Good girl. It may not taste good, but it will help with your stomach pain."


    Quinn was still hesitant. She looked at the peppermint tea, her face full of resistance.


    "Doesn''t your stomach hurt?" Alexander asked her.


    Quinn nodded listlessly. Of course, she was feeling ufortable.