The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 32 Discovery

When Emily got home, she noticed Michael still wasn't back. Sure, she made Sophia pay today, ruining her reputation, but the Smith Corporation's stock was tanking, and that left Emily feeling uneasy. Revenge didn't feel as sweet as she thought it would.

She figured she'd be happy once Sophia was disgraced, but nope, not even close. And to top it off, Michael hadn't kept his promise to take her out for steak. Lying on the bed, she closed her eyes, lost in thought.

She wondered if Michael would hate her enough to kill her if he found out she was behind all this. Their relationship was already hanging by a thread, and if he knew, he might just snap. But she didn't regret it. Despite the inner turmoil, she stood by her actions. Compared to what Sophia had done to her, this was nothing.

It was late, and Michael still wasn't home. Emily checked the time-1 a.m. She figured he wasn't coming back tonight. 'Forget it,' she thought, 'just go to sleep. If he comes back and we argue, it'll ruin the whole night.' Just as she was about to drift off, she heard Michael's car.

She opened her eyes. "Michael's actually back?"

For some reason, she got dressed and went downstairs. There he was, just coming in. Michael's face, which had been cold all day, softened a bit when he saw her. He seemed surprised she was still up.

He walked over, rubbing his temples tiredly. "Are you waiting for me? It's been a busy day. I'll take you out for steak next time." Emily didn't expect that to be the first thing he'd say.

She shook her head and asked, "How's the company? Is it serious?" She really wanted to know how much damage had been done to the Smith Corporation. If it was bad, she'd be the main culprit and too ashamed to face Mason, who had always been good to her.

Michael was taken aback. 'Doesn't she usually not care about me? Why is she suddenly concerned about my company today?' he thought.

the sofa. "Shouldn't you be gloating over Sophia's downfall? Why do you look so worried?

should be gloating. I wish she'd stay disgraced forever. But she's dragged the Smith Corporation down with her. What

but she secretly hoped he'd be disappointed in her. Yet,

this mess at the company all night and didn't want to talk about it anymore. Then, out of nowhere, that nauseous feeling hit

Michael locked eyes, both in disbelief. They turned and ran to the bathroom. Emily

couldn't understand why she was throwing up again, but she thought it might be because of him. Michael watched her vomit over the sink, and he couldn't help and

Michael said, "It's not your fault. How I deal with her is none of your

of nausea hit her. Michael's face softened; he couldn't even talk to her without making her sick. He gentled his tone, "Alright, you're tired too. Get some rest. I'll handle the company's issues. Your main job now is to take care of your health and stop looking so pale

Smith Corporation have to do with me? At most, I'd be too ashamed to face Mason. I don't

But when he heard Emily slam the door, the sound stinging his ears, he shook his head, wondering why her temper flared up so easily. 'Did I

while having breakfast, Emily saw Michael come down with a grim face. She heard he'd already taken numerous calls early

night, they had parted on bad terms. Emily wondered if she should say something to ease the tension, but

dark circles under Michael's eyes, she suddenly felt a bit bad for him. She

a condescending tone, "Emily, let me ask you, did you have anything to do with what happened yesterday?" After thinking it

said to him before the press conference. Yesterday had been such a chaotic day that he hadn't had time to dwell on her words, but it

bread. She