The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 82 The Oppressive Feeling from the Smith Siblings

Michael stood in front of the toilet, reluctantly flushing away the vomit, feeling a wave of frustration.

What kind of rare stomach illness did Emily have?

Why wasn't she getting better?

A knock on the door interrupted Michael's thoughts, and Andrew bent down and walked in. "Mr. Smith, outside..."

With his mind full of thoughts about Emily, Michael almost forgot he had important business to attend to.

He quickly composed himself, brushed off his suit, and reappeared solemnly in front of the shareholders.

As the president of Smith Corporation, Michael's innate aura of nobility was already intimidating.

More importantly, whenever a crucial company meeting was held, his exceptionally handsome features would become deep and sharp, making people afraid to meet his gaze. Meanwhile, Michael glanced around the conference table, crossed his right leg over his left, and asked Andrew behind him. "The numbers don't add up."

Andrew had long been prepared for Michael's response. He bowed slightly and said directly, "Mrs. Scarlett Smith didn't come. She said she was delayed by something."

Busy all day, probably just playing cards with friends or having afternoon tea.

The shareholders' meeting was held twice a year. She didn't attend at the beginning of the year, nor did she come mid-year either?

In his work, Michael had always been impartial, even with his own family, showing no leniency.

Michael said, "Tell my mom to come to the office today."

"Of course, you can also tell her not to come unless she's not interested in the reallocation of her shares."

He added, "By the way, I'm going to have lunch at the hospital."

years and knew his thoughts intimately; thus,

breath, not daring to

continued, while elsewhere, a quietly planned

In a downtown café.

silver short dress, stood out in the crowd. She handed the menu back to the waiter without even a glance, lazily lifting her eyelids and ordering, "I want a Blue Mountain coffee, with sugar and milk." Sophia voice rose, "The

contrast, Sophia, sitting opposite Veda,

to the waiter, and after

café has good reviews, Veda. You'll definitely

a sneer. She leaned back on the sofa and said directly to Sophia, "Why did you call me

phone, I wouldn't have been interested in coming for coffee with you." Veda

was extremely wealthy, and she was the most dazzling socialite

ensnare Michael, she wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Veda's shoes, let alone sitting here having coffee with

didn't like

so she had to endure it for now to have a chance to

was Veda who couldn't

without any result. She

never expected that person to

truly relentless. What's she

Sophia knew her plan today wasn't in vain. The $50 cup

Michael couldn't see

you must keep an eye on Daniel. You two are a perfect match! You can't let Emily steal him away. You should teach her a lesson!"

befudding her, she

today, Veda remained

should be rushing to the hospital to slap Emily ten times

asked, "Veda, did you

Veda and Michael were truly siblings. Both exuded an

stopped talking, until she saw Veda curl her lips again, her eyes filled with a fierce look, and she slowly said, "Emily is disgraceful and has embarrassed our Smith family. I'll find a way to deal with her." She added, "But, Sophia, she's your half-sister. Speaking ill of her in front

as she finished speaking, Veda snorted coldly, leaned forward slightly, and said to her again, "I know your schemes; I am not that