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.

Mr. Smith just has a bit of gastritis. No need to worry."

frowning, unsure whether to believe him

wished he could strangle Emily for embarrassing him in front of Nicholas. After washing his hands, he found Andrew waiting outside with a bottle of

Smith's room number," Michael said coldly, looking like he was ready to

handle herself as he quickly sent her room number to

Sophia asked, concerned as he

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,

then her eyes welled up as she pretended to be hurt. "Michael, I didn't mean to let Mr. Jackson misunderstand." She had done it on purpose; she wanted

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

should go rest," Michael said irritably and

something changing. She watched Michael's back with a hint of resentment in her

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

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

up?" Michael asked,

'How

snapped, feeling there was nothing

to me like this? Do you only smile

words laughable. 'What is that saying? Double standards.' She felt it perfectly

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

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