Chapter 23 Mr. Smith Embarrasses Himself Again

Nicholas couldn't care less about Sophia's sweet talk; he just saw the disgust in his eyes.

He thought, 'Why would Michael marry such a scheming woman?' but he kept his mouth shut.

Emily was bored out of her mind and dragged Abigail back to their room.

"Michael didn't tell Mr. Jackson you're his wife. How do you feel about that?" Abigail teased with a grin.

"I don't feel anything. Stop gossiping and get some rest. We're leaving tomorrow." Emily shooed Abigail back to her room.

But Emily couldn't shake off what Abigail said. She looked down at her belly and whispered, "Baby, are you mad?"

As if the baby could hear her, she suddenly felt nauseous and rushed to the bathroom to throw up.

Meanwhile, Michael was deep in a discussion about Moonlit Treasures with Nicholas. Out of nowhere, he stood up, looking pale, and bolted to the bathroom.

Nicholas and Sophia were caught off guard, but Andrew quickly stepped in, "Sorry, Mr. Jackson, Mr. Smith might be feeling a bit unwell. Let's wrap this up for today."

Nicholas was puzzled but respectful and left without pressing further. Sophia, on the other hand, wasn't so easily convinced.

"Andrew, what's wrong with Michael?" Sophia asked, looking worried. As Michael's right-hand man, Andrew knew the truth but couldn't spill the beans.

Mr. Smith just has a bit of gastritis. No need to worry." Andrew made up an

unsure whether to

could strangle

room number," Michael said coldly, looking like he

Emily could handle herself as he quickly

asked,

and seeing Sophia reminded him of something. "Why did you let Mr. Jackson think you're my wife? Don't you know he's honest and upright? If he finds out

she pretended to be hurt. "Michael, I didn't mean to let Mr. Jackson misunderstand." She had done it on purpose; she wanted everyone to think she was

sorry, I'll go explain to Mr. Jackson right now. I really didn't mean it, Michael, you have to believe

fault. You should go rest," Michael

slipping away, something changing. She watched Michael's back with a hint of

the door. Emily thought it was room service. When she opened the door and saw Michael's grim face, she immediately tried to close it, but it was

are you doing in my room?" Emily's expression was sour, having

you just throw up?" Michael asked, ignoring

was puzzled. 'How does

Get out," Emily snapped, feeling there was nothing to

to me like this? Do you only smile and be gentle

Double standards.' She felt it

you? If you want someone to smile at you, go to Sophia. Why are you bothering me?" Emily snorted coldly. Michael was helpless. "Is

looking for trouble. "Nope, and we can also talk about divorce. Do

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