The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 25 The Failed Plot

Right now, the only person who could save their company was Michael, but Michael couldn't stand Hayden.

Hayden blamed it on Emily, so she came up with this plan. If she could become Mrs. Smith and get pregnant, she was sure Michael would have to help their company.

When Michael saw Sophia holding a drink, his desire cooled off a bit. Thinking about the soft waist and beautiful eyes he had just touched, he figured he needed some alcohol to chill out.

So he didn't say no. "Sure, let's have a drink."

At the sight of Michael's agreement, Sophia's heart skipped a beat, and she shyly suggested, "How about we drink in your room? It's kinda cold out here."

Michael didn't think much of it and nodded. His room was on the first floor, the biggest scenic room in the whole guesthouse. But after a few steps, they bumped into Nicholas. Before Sophia could say anything, Michael invited him, "Mr. Jackson, wanna join us for a drink?"

Sophia's face stiffened, and she heard Nicholas happily say, "Of course."

Michael and Nicholas smiled at each other and headed to the room, leaving Sophia standing there, glaring at Nicholas's back with resentment.

"Coming?" Michael turned back and saw Sophia hadn't followed, frowning as he reminded her.

Jackson. I'll go get

picked a stronger wine, and the three of them started drinking in

at night that Nicholas left, totally drunk, and Michael was clearly wasted too. Sophia

help you to bed," she said, trying to support

conscious. "It's late. You should go rest. We have to leave early tomorrow."

and soft. "Michael, don't you want me?" she said, her face flushing. It was her first time doing something like this. She felt Michael's

know what I'm saying. Michael, you clearly like me too. Why not? I'm willing." She moved closer to him again. Michael found it strange. He clearly liked Sophia. As an adult, he understood these things, but he had never been interested in them until he had the chance to hold Emily, who gave

first time is really special. I want it to be a beautiful experience for you, not something driven by alcohol. You get what I'm saying?" His excuse was pretty solid,

crossed her eyes, aimed at both Michael and Emily. If Emily hadn't swooped in while she was away, she'd already be Mrs. Smith and wouldn't have to deal with this humiliation. The plan didn't work out, but she had secretly snapped a few photos while they were drinking, with just Michael's hand in

in bed, he couldn't

angry. Without thinking, he had Andrew check her

intimate moment with Emily tonight. The feeling and touch were so familiar, and a fleeting image of a crying woman flashed in his mind, but it was too

he had seen, the slender waist that seemed like it would break with a squeeze, and the feeling of holding her in his arms tonight. It was simply too good. The more he thought about it, the more he felt desired. He suddenly

She and Abigail

relieved. But her peace didn't last

back to Serenity Villa, because she didn't want to see a place full of memories with Isabella to be

want?" Emily questioned