CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

"Miss Lydia, are you alright? Maybe you should go to the hospital or call Mr. Quincy."

"The stuff online isn't always true, don't worry too much about it."

"Yeah, don't let it get to you."

The people who were gossiping just moments ago suddenly acted concerned, crowding around Lydia with worried faces. But their concern didn't warm her, it left her feeling cold.

Ignoring their offers to help, Lydia grabbed one of the employees from the planning department and asked, "Where is Quincy?"

The planning department was right next to Quincy's office. The employee informed her that Quincy was inside his office, but the door was locked.

locked, and even Quincy's assistant was standing outside, unable to enter. "Miss Lydia, you're here! We can't get in. Quincy saw something on his phone earlier and then locked us

important meeting in half an hour, and we don't even know how we're going to manage it." Lydia took a deep breath

face-to-face! It's not what you think!" she shouted, hitting the door so hard

you should stop. Look at your hand, it's all red. Quincy would never want you to

to knock until suddenly,

his, his face showing concern. He scolded her lightly but his tone was gentle, "Why do you always hurt yourself like this? If I didn't open the door, you didn't need to keep knocking." "That's not an option!" Lydia retorted, refusing to back down. "I'll keep knocking if that's

led her inside, found a box of ointment, and carefully applied it to her hand. Throughout the entire time, he didn't say much, only asking if it hurt. He showed concern, but there was no sign that he had seen

of water that was slowly heating up. The water uncoiling yet, but the

"Quincy, you've probably seen what's going around online,