The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

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.

has a bit of gastritis. No need to worry." Andrew made up an excuse

there, frowning, unsure whether to believe him or

second time in his life. The first was at the all-hands meeting, and now this. He wished he could strangle Emily for embarrassing

Mrs. Smith's room number," Michael said coldly, looking like he

as

asked,

you let Mr. Jackson think you're my wife? Don't you know he's honest and upright? If he finds out you're

I didn't mean to let Mr. Jackson misunderstand." She had done it

Mr. Jackson right now. I really didn't mean it, Michael, you have

should go rest," Michael said irritably

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

easily and knocked on 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

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

you just throw up?" Michael asked,

puzzled. 'How does he

out," Emily snapped, feeling there was nothing to talk about

"Do you have to talk to me like this? Do you only smile

is that saying? Double standards.' She felt it perfectly described Michael

smile at you, go to Sophia. Why are you bothering me?" Emily snorted coldly. Michael was helpless. "Is Sophia the only thing

he was just looking for trouble. "Nope, and we can also talk