The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 72 "Lucky" Destroyed

Sophia waved her hand, and a few of her friends walked over, each giving Emily a look that screamed disdain.

Emily's brows knitted together as she eyed them warily. "What do you want?"

Sophia smirked, "Emily, these people are wary of you because you're Mrs. Smith of the Smith Family, but do you think I care? Don't kid yourself. Do you even know how Michael sees you?"

She turned to her friends and commanded, "Hold her down. Today, she's gonna kneel before me whether she likes it or not. You want 'Lucky,' right? Kneel, and it's yours."

Emily saw their smug faces and felt a wave of panic, but she didn't let it show. She wasn't a pushover anymore.

Taking a step back, Emily glared at them. "Sophia, this is illegal. Remember the cold storage incident? If you touch me today, Michael won't let it slide. No matter what my relationship with Michael is, if you lay a finger on me, you're disrespecting him. Think it through." Her last words were aimed at Sophia's friends.

couldn't leave his protection. It was like two little voices in

sneered, ignoring Emily's warning, but her friends looked uneasy and whispered, "Mrs. Smith of

fueled by hatred, didn't care. "What are you scared of? With my backing, she's getting divorced from Michael; he won't care about her. Hold her down; I want her to kneel." She signaled two girls to grab Emily's shoulders. Emily tried to shake them off but was careful not

the atmosphere turned lively again. Everyone's attention drifted away from them. Though wary of Emily as the Smith Family's hostess, no one stepped in to

the door. Even if she couldn't get "Lucky" today, she couldn't let herself get hurt. She counted the

eyes gleaming with malicious intent. "Emily, today

of the night Michael threw up on her, a humiliation she still hadn't come to terms with. She wanted to take it

one of them slapped her. Emily was momentarily stunned, and the girls took advantage, pressing her down.

slapped Emily, making her ears ring and causing blood to trickle from the corner of her mouth. The force of

me in the office yesterday," Sophia spat out

on the ground, but she didn't kneel. Her eyes were cold, like a sharp blade in the night, staring straight at Sophia. "Don't think you can always do as you please. The pain you inflict on me today, I will return tenfold. I

laughable. She took out "Lucky" and toyed with it. "You want this