<h4>Chapter 60: Chapter 60: A Thrilling Night</h4>
Julian Lancaster quickly found the box Nina Sinir mentioned and also poured a ss of warm water for her.
Nina Sinir took it with a pale face and hurriedly swallowed it.
"Why does your stomach hurt? Do you need to be taken to the hospital?"
"No, no need." It’s just my period; going to the hospital would be too embarrassing.
Julian Lancaster said disapprovingly, "Why are you trying to be tough at a time like this?"
"Really, there’s no need, I... I’m just on my period, it’ll pass soon." With no other choice, Nina Sinir had to tell the truth. After she said this, her head drooped to her chest, feeling as if she had lost face.
Julian Lancaster’s tightly furrowed brows rxed, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
"I... I wasn’t prepared with any pads, can you go get some for me?" Nina Sinir said shyly, then cautiously added, "If you can’t, it’s fine; I’ll go myself once I feel a bit better."
She remembered that before, there were times she wasn’t careful before her period arrived, and it had red up suddenly.
Eventually, she endured the pain and called Vincent Lancaster for help.
At that time, Vincent Lancaster said that buying pads was something a man like him couldn’t do, that he’d beughed at, and just told her to drink more hot water. Later, she went to buy them herself once she felt better.
So now, asking Julian Lancaster to do such a thing, Nina Sinir was a bit apprehensive; she thought he might refuse, and she didn’t have high expectations.
To her surprise, Julian Lancaster just nodded and said, "Okay, you rest well."
He picked up the keys and went out.
Watching him leave, Nina Sinir felt a delicate warmth rise in her heart.
Did he really go?
Julian Lancaster is truly a gentle and considerate good man.
Julian Lancaster returned quickly, carrying a ck bag in his hand. By this time, Nina Sinir was feeling much better, so she hurriedly took the bag from him, got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom to change out of her soiled trousers.
After washing her dirty trousers, she returned to the room.
Just now, it seemed like the sheets were soiled too. As Nina Sinir was changing the sheets, Julian Lancaster walked in, took the bedding from her hands, and said, "You go rest, I’ll do it."
Although Nina Sinir was a bit embarrassed, she obediently sat down on the chair beside.
She watched Julian Lancaster fumble with the sheets in an unfamiliar manner, and felt the charm of this man in her heart skyrocket.
Living together really allows you to experience many things, and it’s the quickest way to understand someone.
Now she didn’t even resent her sh marriage decision.
And why was she feeling a little excited?
Soon, Julian Lancaster finished with the sheets. As he was about to leave the room, Nina Sinir remembered the small sofa outside. With his tall stature, sleeping there would be cramped and ufortable.
He had helped her so much, and now sending him out would be heartless.
Anyway, with her period right now, he wouldn’t do anything to her.
After thinking for a moment, Nina Sinir awkwardly said, "Uh... the sofa outside is ufortable, you should sleep in the room."
Julian Lancaster stood still for a moment, then eventually turned back and walked in.
The two of themy on the bed, with a quilt ced in the middle, clearly defining their boundaries, each on their own side, not interfering with each other.
Nina Sinir, after a while of wandering thoughts, fell asleep.
Half-awake, she felt like she couldn’t breathe well, and after waking from being stifled, she realized Julian Lancaster had crossed the line!
He had turned her into a pillow again!
Recalling the man’s thoughtful actions earlier, she silently sighed, not pushing him away or paying him any mind.