The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 22 A Chance Encounter

Emily snorted, spun around, and dragged Abigail with her. "Yeah, let's not crash their date. We're outta here," she said, not even glancing back. Michael just stood there, totally lost. He had no clue why he got here, but seeing her with Daniel made him want to blow up. "Mr. Wilson, can we talk?" Michael called out as Daniel walked by.

Daniel stopped. "Sure thing."

Emily and Abigail were already speed-walking away, not noticing Daniel hadn't followed.

"Ugh, what rotten luck! Running into that shameless Sophia in such a gorgeous place," Abigail fumed, hands on her hips.

"Yeah, whatever. If they wanna make a problem, we'll just steer clear," Emily said, trying to keep Abigail from starting another fight.

"I was too soft earlier. Should've done more than just yell at her; should've slapped her," Abigail grumbled, making Emily chuckle.

"I know you're tough. Next time, just go for it," Emily replied.

They joked around for a bit, and Emily's mood lifted. She found a spot, set up her easel, and started painting.

This resort was stunning; every view looked like a painting. But as a designer, Emily loved to draw.

"You paint, I'll explore," Abigail said, too restless to sit still. She helped Emily set up and then dashed off to snap pictures.

in the scenery, totally absorbed in her work. She had no idea how much time had passed when she heard someone exclaim behind her,

foreign guy

Emily greeted

in her painting, staring at it. Emily had just finished a piece of a couple under a tree, looking all cozy and blending into the distant scenery. It was warm and

like it? I could give it to you," Emily

it. What do

second. Telling a foreigner

jewelry," she said

I design jewelry

she almost bit her tongue. She was so lucky to meet Nicholas, the Novarian rep

his hand, feeling a bit excited. After all, just a week ago, her design submitted to Moonlit Treasures had

and hearing him praise her

Jackson, if you like it, please take it. I really admire Phantom Beauty's jewelry designs." Nicholas laughed. "Your painting is fantastic. I'm sure your jewelry designs are just as

but feel proud. 'Of course, otherwise, how could they

appointment, so Emily quickly said goodbye,

You even ran into Nicholas. Did you tell him you're Ella?" Emily shook her head. "He doesn't seem to know who Ella is," she said with an awkward smile. Abigail thought for a moment and agreed. Nicholas was a big shot; the designs were done by his team. He only needed to oversee the big picture, so

he doesn't know, we'll find a way to let him know. By the way, did you leave your phone number?" Abigail

about

become a well-known designer, she needed a