The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 84 You Are Different

How domineering.

Andrew was into women, thank goodness, or else he could easily be attracted by Michael's moves.

"Is the car ready?" Michael asked.

"Yep, all set. The food's already on its way to the hospital. You can have dinner with Mrs. Smith when you get there," Andrew replied. No wonder Michael thought of him as his top-notch assistant.

Michael's face lit up with a satisfied grin after hearing Andrew's report.

He grabbed his suit, ready to head to the hospital to see Emily.

Maybe because Andrew had done such a bang-up job, Michael felt a sudden burst of joy and his appetite kicked in.

In the hospital.

Emily was all smiles, "This is delicious! The sweet and sour flavor is just perfect!"

She was thoroughly enjoying her lunch, Sweet and Sour Chicken Wings, made by Daniel himself.

"I didn't know you could cook like this!" Emily exclaimed with delight.

"Daniel, if you ever get tired of being a doctor, you could totally open a restaurant!" she added.

Daniel felt a warm glow from Emily's praise.

He looked down, smiling shyly, trying to play it cool.

"If you like it, I can make it again next time," he said.

"I have to go out for training later, so I won't be able to enjoy this delicious lunch," he added.

Emily had been feeling lazy and nauseous, thinking she'd just grab something simple for lunch.

But Daniel's timely Sweet and Sour Chicken Wings really hit the spot, and she perked up immediately.

do!" Emily

eat a bit first," she added. "I'll order some more

stomach makes a difference. Do you want to study on an

the disposable utensils

didn't want to miss the chance to have

take his first bite of Sweet

together so sweetly, he

wished he could just carry Emily back to Emerald Lake Manor and lock her

strode to the bedside, angrily yanking the knife and fork from

to take away the Sweet

for Emily; you have no reason to take

Daniel glaring at each other, eyes

knowing Michael wouldn't back down and

you go to your training first? I'll handle things here,"

her determined face, he couldn't argue. He took the unfinished Sweet and Sour Chicken Wings and left the room. Emily had Andrew leave as well. Once the room was quiet again, it was

was

against the headboard, glaring

opened his mouth, he

him off, "Yes, I'm a married woman, seducing men, disgracing the family, and bringing

up with something

things over and over? I'm

to the Smith family, why don't you just divorce me? We can go our separate ways and never

was her most genuine thought at the moment. After the divorce, she planned to take the kid and live in seclusion until Isabella recovered, then the three of them

had a screw loose. He was the one who wanted a divorce, yet he was the one shouting that he wouldn't let her

wished she could drag him

for meeting another man in private!" Michael shot back. "Emily, if you really

to her, his eyes burning with intensity, as if he wanted to

time. Michael realized Emily hadn't eaten yet, and that dish... it

who had been nauseous all morning, suddenly had an appetite and

the whole room was filled with a sweet and sour aroma. That Sweet and Sour Chicken Wings seemed really good. It must have been

knew Daniel had bad intentions, but fortunately, he arrived

this, Michael breathed

the table, he turned to Emily again. "These are some

at the table full of dishes, Emily's mood didn't improve at all. She just felt that Michael was ordering her around, and she was