The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 483: She’s Just a Little Girl

"Sanitary..." Damian Knight’s usually cold and handsome face was rare with a touch of blush.

He paused for a moment, coughed lightly, and said, "Things that girls use during their periods."

When he escorted Summer Monroe into the grand hall, Summer suddenly felt a stomachache. He thought she had a stomach flu, but it turned out to be her period.

Luckily, Summer was wearing dark-colored clothes today, which avoided an embarrassing situation.

So he volunteered to buy these for her, letting Summer wait in the restroom.

He couldn’t let his wife come out to buy them herself, could he?

——All his patience and thoughtfulness were reserved for Summer.

The shop assistant realized instantly what Damian Knight meant and quietly felt a pang of envy.

For this man to humble himself and buy period products, that girl must have done something right in a past life.

Not daring to delay, the shop assistant quickly led Damian Knight to a shelf, pointing to the items while saying, "Which one do you need?"

Damian Knight looked puzzled.

Are there types for these things?

He looked up at the shelf, seeing a colorful array of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, in all sizes.

For a moment, President Knight was utterly baffled.

The shop assistant noticed Damian Knight’s expression and knew it was his first time buying these.

She hurriedly explained, "You might choose this brand, it’s imported, quite soft, and less likely to leak. As for the length... may I ask if she usually has a heavy flow?"

Damian Knight looked even more bewildered.

What does leakage mean? What does flow mean? 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The shop assistant suggested, "Why not call and ask?"

Damian Knight nodded, skillfully dialing Summer’s phone number.

These days he had been suppressing himself from seeing Summer, but in reality, countless times he picked up the phone, dialed her number, and then put the phone down. Summer’s phone number was already engraved in his heart.

On the other side.

In a stall of the women’s restroom somewhere in the school.

Summer squatted over the toilet, her face pale from pain, even her lips were devoid of color.

After returning to the country, she probably wasn’t acclimatized, and with many things on her mind, her period hadn’t come. Unexpectedly, it came today, while Damian Knight was nearby.

This was truly an embarrassing situation.

At this moment, the phone rang; it was Damian Knight calling.

Summer’s face suddenly warmed up, and she asked awkwardly, "Did you get it?"

Over the phone, Damian Knight said, "I’m buying them now. There’s something I need to ask you."

"Uh, go ahead."

"Well..." Damian Knight hesitated for a few seconds before resolutely asking, "Do you usually have a heavy flow during your period?"

At first, he didn’t understand what flow meant, but now, having made the call, it suddenly dawned on him.

Damian Knight’s face turned even redder.

If Isaac Ross and the others saw Damian Knight like this, this incident would probably fuel conversation topics for a year.

In the restroom, Summer was not doing much better, her face bright red, and after a while, she said, "Just get me a pack of 240."

"240? Is that the price? I see everything here is only a few dozen."

"No, no," Summer gritted her teeth, "it’s the length. Or just buy me a pack; I’ll use it first and buy more myself later."

She finished and hung up the phone, fanning her face constantly with her hand to cool down.

On the other end, Damian Knight realized Summer hung up, and the previous embarrassment on his face vanished, replaced by a quiet chuckle.

So Summer can get embarrassed too; he thought she was impervious to anything.

Seems she’s just a little girl at heart.