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.

as she gripped the phone. 'Fine, if they want to push me,

because of her pregnancy; it was also because of Sophia. She didn't want to acknowledge this half-sister, but she couldn't deny that Sophia was the result

her absence to 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 her

a 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,

heading out in the evening, she instinctively reached for her

this child. No matter what happened

else would love

before she even stepped in. "Sophia, you're not leaving again this time,

arm, acting all cutesy. "You're still act like a

okay for me to act like a child? Doesn't Michael like it?" Sophia playfully winked at Michael, who was standing right

"I do," Michael replied.

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 you coming in?" The servant exclaimed.

eyes met Michael's across the room, and she saw

been waiting for

and walked straight to the end of the table, sitting down with

you, and you show up late with such a bad attitude." Her grandmother, Amelia Martinez, was

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, she might

with it. I have things

but he held back because Michael was there. "Emily, is this how your mother raised you? No manners at all, not even