Chapter 4 : Caught Changing a Pad

He was forced, forced, you understand?! That man was too terrifying! He didn''t dare to resist!!!

Flipping the table!!!

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As soon as they got off the elevator, Carter rushed out. "Timothy, I need to use the restroom."

Timothy stood at the elevator entrance, taking in the high-end place they were visiting for the second time. Without turning his head, he responded, "Hurry up."

"Got it!" Carter sped down the hallway to the restroom as if his life depended on it.

Since there weren''t many employees working under the designer, the restroom only had two stalls. Carter took a look and realized he definitely couldn''t stand to pee...

Every time he peed, it felt like blood was flowing out quickly... so...

He stood in front of the two stalls and found that one door was broken, and the other stall was spraying water...

Damn!

For an exclusive designer''s place, how could the restroom be so crappy!!

This is too stingy!!!

Carter anxiously paced back and forth in front of the two stalls. Finally, when he felt a wet sensation between his legs, he gritted his teeth and squeezed into the stall with the broken door. He tried to pull the door to cover himself but gave up when he realized it was completely useless... The door was so broken that it would collapse if he touched it again!

Feeling utterly frustrated, Carter fished a pad out of his pocket, quickly lifted his underwear, and pulled off the already blood-soaked pad. He wrapped it up and tossed it into the trash can, then guiltily covered it with a piece of paper.

After finishing up, he was about to change into a clean sanitary pad when he suddenly heard footsteps outside the bathroom. The sound grew closer and closer, making Carter''s hair stand on end. He panicked, fumbling around and almost kicking over the wobbly door!

As the footsteps reached the door in a matter of seconds, Carter, in a desperate move, grabbed the clean sanitary pad with one hand and the hem of his t-shirt with the other, quickly covering his crotch!

This led to...

When Adam reached the bathroom sink and looked up, he saw Carter in the mirror, his face flushed red, hands covering his crotch. Carter was sitting on the toilet, legs tightly together, with his shorts and underwear down to his ankles, exposing his straight, beautiful legs.

Adam frowned slightly, his peripheral vision catching a bright red spot on the edge of Carter''s white underwear. He asked in surprise, "Carter?"

Carter, who was muttering "go away, go away" in his head, looked up in horror. When he realized it was Adam, he let out a sharp scream, "Ah!!!"

Adam: "..."

"Ahhh, Mr. Moore, good morning!!!" Carter greeted in a panic, his voice trembling. The next moment, his tone changed dramatically, "Ahhh! Please... please leave!!!"

Adam ignored him, calmly washing the paint off his fingers and slowly drying his knuckles. After about two minutes, he turned to Carter and said coldly, "You''re four minutes late."

Carter, now as red as a tomato, was on the verge of exploding, "Ahhh!!! Please, I''m begging you!!!" Just leave!!!

Adam, unfazed by Carter''s frantic behavior, left with a chilling remark, "You have five minutes."

His tall, slender figure exuded a deathly aura of "late = severe punishment"...

Unfortunately, the slow-witted Carter didn''t realize that Adam disliked tardiness among his subordinates.

It wasn''t until Adam was gone that Carter, still trembling with fear, managed to change his sanitary pad, pull up his underwear, put on his pants, and quickly flee the scene!

All he could think about was how close he came to being seen by that jerk!