The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 65 Snatching Candy

As expected, Sophia finally snagged the necklace.

Michael shot Sophia a puzzled look, not getting why she was so set on it. Sure, the sapphire necklace was stunning, but it didn't really suit a young girl.

Turning to Emily, Michael asked, "Do you want it?"

Emily sighed, "I do. But it's too late now, right?"

Indeed, Emily did want it, but she had her eyes on the "Lucky" hairpin even more.

She could only watch as the sapphire necklace ended up in Sophia's hands, silently vowing that one day she'd get it all back.

Michael stayed quiet as the third auction item was brought out. Sophia noticed a bunch of Isabella's designs being auctioned off and wondered if Isabella would be happy or pissed if she were awake.

Out of nowhere, Emily felt a bit down. She glanced at the charity auction catalog and saw that the "Lucky" hairpin was the third-to-last item. There were still tons of items to go, and she didn't want to sit through Isabella's works being auctioned off one by one.

Emily suddenly felt a bit suffocated and queasy. The constant sound of the auctioneer's gavel made her chest feel tight.

Clutching her chest, Emily said, "Michael, I don't feel well. I'm gonna step outside for some air and hit the restroom."

Michael felt it too, feeling nauseous and uneasy. He said, "I'll come with you."

Before Emily could protest, he stood up and pulled her along. They headed to the restrooms, each going to their side. Emily felt nauseous but couldn't throw up.

was in the same boat, looking pale and with a dark expression, unsure how long this nausea would last-or rather,

immediately handed her some water. "Take a sip. I knew it, the baby's acting up again,

candy from her bag. "Here, have one

do you have this?" Emily asked, surprised, eagerly taking it since she'd been

just for you. I knew the baby would be a handful," Abigail said with a

Emily nodded gratefully.

handful?" Michael

turned back awkwardly, unsure how much Michael had heard. She felt her

bullets. "No one. I was talking about my little niece," Abigail explained nervously,

thrown up, was in a foul mood. He suddenly noticed the

candy, Emily tentatively raised her hand. "Do you want

candy from her before she could eat it, and walked away

realized Mr. Smith has such a childish side, even snatching your candy." Emily shook her

feel so useless. I can't

Abigail felt down too. She said consolingly, "Emily, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself for

"I'm too weak. If I had power like

don't want to

I don't want to humiliate myself, Abigail," Emily said, reluctant to go back to

knew Emily must be feeling unwell too. 'Hadn't

had snatched from Emily. He wanted to eat it but didn't know why he

returned, he felt inexplicably frustrated and decided to get some fresh air. Without saying anything to

calmly, but couldn't hide her resentful

was fine. She had switched Michael's wine