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.

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

frowning, unsure whether to

first was at the all-hands meeting, and now this. He wished he could strangle Emily for

Smith's room number," Michael said coldly,

could only hope Emily could handle herself as he

you okay?" Sophia asked, concerned as

in a foul mood, 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 you're not my wife, our deal with

didn't mean to let Mr. Jackson misunderstand." She

right now. I really didn't mean it, Michael, you have to believe me."

fault. You should go rest," Michael said irritably and walked

something changing. She watched Michael's back with a hint

Emily's room easily and knocked on the door. Emily thought it was room service. When she opened the door and saw

Emily's expression was sour, having just thrown

you just throw up?" Michael asked, ignoring her

puzzled. 'How does

feeling there was nothing

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

that saying? Double standards.' She felt it

you want someone to smile at you, go to Sophia. Why are you bothering me?" Emily

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