On the second day of her business trip, the hectic workload left Beauty barely any time to eat.
She had to coordinate with nearly every department, especially the designers and workshop supervisors, meticulously overseeing every step of the process to ensure the clothing designs were perfected.
So busy she couldn't even spare a moment for the restroom, Beauty suddenly realized with dread that her "monthly visitor" was over a week late.
With work consuming all her attention, she had nearly forgotten about it entirely.
Could it be?
No way… Maybe?
It couldn't… Oh god!
With a gasp, she yanked up her pants and hurried out of the restroom.
Seizing a rare break, she stealthily slipped past Jennifer's watchful eyes, dashed out of the workshop, and drove straight to the nearest pharmacy, her heart pounding with anxiety.
In her agitation, she nearly ran a red light, jolting herself back to reality with a sharp inhale.
