The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 2 Welcome Dinner

Sophia was totally showing off with that photo of her and Michael hugging. Emily stared at her phone for what felt like forever, her eyes practically burning holes into the screen. It was like she was torturing herself, constantly reminding herself that Michael didn't love her. The pain in her chest was all too real.

"Mrs. Smith, there's a call for you downstairs," Ava, the servant, knocked on the door, snapping Emily out of her trance. She quickly turned off her phone, took a deep breath, and headed downstairs. She didn't need to answer to know who was calling.

"Emily, you've got some nerve blocking me!" The rough, angry voice on the other end was loud enough to be heard without putting the phone on speaker.

"What's up?" Emily asked, her voice flat and emotionless as she stared at the sofa. She couldn't bring herself to feel anything for her real father, especially since he was a womanizer who had abandoned his wife.

The voice on the other end seemed taken aback by her cold tone. "You know your sister is back in the country, right? Come home tonight."

Emily couldn't help but laugh bitterly, feeling a bit nauseous, probably because of her pregnancy. She rubbed her stomach to ease the discomfort. "Sister? Last I checked, my mom only had me. Where did this 'sister' come from?" She thought of the photo Sophia had just sent her.

On the other end, Hayden Brown was clearly holding back his anger. "Emily, don't push your luck. Don't forget you're part of the Brown Family. And don't think I don't know where your mother is."

Emily's grip on the phone tightened. "What do you want? I'm warning you, don't mess with my mom, or you'll regret it."

Hayden knew exactly how to manipulate Emily, especially when it came to her sick mother.

"I should be the one warning you. Tonight is Sophia's welcome party. Whether you like it or not, you have to come." With that, he hung up.

fingers turned white as she gripped the phone. 'Fine, if they want to push me, I won't make

of Sophia. She didn't want to acknowledge this half-sister, but she couldn't deny that

target her mother. By the time she heard about her mom's suicide, it was too late. Now, they twisted she was the illegitimate child, and her mom, Isabella Taylor, was the mistress. All because of Sophia and

message on Facebook, asking if he could go with her to the Brown Family. After a while, she saw that Michael hadn't replied. She expected it,

in the evening, she instinctively reached for her high heels but remembered her

keep this child. No matter what happened between her and Michael, this child was

one else would love her,

Villa was lit up like a Christmas tree, and Emily could hear the laughter inside before she even stepped in. "Sophia, you're not leaving again this time, right?" That unmistakable sharp voice belonged to

cutesy. "You're still act like a child." Hayden shook his head with a smile, looking at Sophia like she

Doesn't Michael like it?" Sophia playfully winked at Michael, who was standing right

"I do," Michael replied.

froze at the door, her hand on the doorknob. So, he hadn't missed her message or forgotten to reply; he just didn't want to come with her. She couldn't hear what they were saying anymore, just a buzzing in her head. Suddenly, the door swung open from the inside. "Miss Brown? Why aren't

eyes met Michael's across the room,

you're here! We've all been waiting for you." Sophia looked

and walked straight to the end

for you, and you show up late with such a bad attitude." Her grandmother, Amelia Martinez, was the first to speak,

Grandma, don't blame Emily. She must have been held up by something, right, Emily?" Sophia smiled sweetly at Emily. If Emily didn't know better,

eat? Let's get on with it. I have things to

this how your mother raised you? No manners at all, not even