Chapter 33: We Are Dating

Isabella squatted in the restroom, feeling helpless and on the verge of tears. After a few minutes, her emotions finally settled down.

She couldn't possibly go out wearing her blood-stained pants. What should she do then? Of course, she dialed Ethan's phone number.

At this moment, Ethan had already arrived at the parking lot. He was feeling quite irritated after the series of events that had unfolded for the past few hours. It was impossible for him to rush over to her now; the project was already a lost cause. His phone started ringing, and Ethan hesitated for two seconds before answering.

"Ethan," Isabella's usually arrogant voice sounded weak on the other end of the line.

"My period started. Can you help me buy some clothes nearby and... get me something else?"

He knew exactly what that "something else" was. With his current mood, he naturally refused without hesitation. "No, figure it out yourself. I'm busy."

Upon hearing his response, Isabella became anxious. "Oh come on, can't y