The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 88 Imprisoned

Emily said, "Mom, if you have something to say, just spit it out."

Scarlett, hearing Emily's words, decided to cut the crap and get straight to the point. "I was gonna be blunt with you anyway. Take this money and stay away from Daniel. Don't piss off Veda anymore, and don't tell your grandfather, or I'll stop paying for your mom's medical bills."

She added, "And also, before you divorce Michael, you shouldn't always stay in the hospital. You can't even get pregnant, yet you're always sick. It's bad luck! You're ruining the Smith family's reputation!"

After saying that, Scarlett covered her nose and coughed a few times, like she'd been somewhere super unlucky.

She then brushed off her clothes and left the guest room with a look of disgust.

So, they didn't want her in the master bedroom because they thought she was bad luck?

Staring at the bank card in front of her, Emily took a deep breath and sat down on the floor by the bed.

At that moment, she felt completely drained, utterly defeated.

She carefully replayed Scarlett's words in her mind.

Emily sighed. Ever since she married Michael, she'd been busy taking care of his every need.

She'd lost herself in the process.

After finally taking good care of him, now they blamed her for never having worked a day in her life?

These rich folks really knew how to flip the script!

Just then, Emily's phone rang. She glanced at it and immediately answered without thinking, "Abigail, your call couldn't have come at a better time!"

Abigail asked, "What's up? Miss me? Weren't you supposed to be living it up at the old mansion?"

Emily replied, "I'm back, but I haven't seen Grandpa yet. I'm in the guest room for now."

hire a maid

master bedroom is being cleaned, so I'm crashing in the guest room for the night. By the way, I wanted to ask if you have any well-paying design gigs lately. I need to make some money." Although Emily used to make decent money as a designer for Moonlit Treasures, it was nothing compared to Isabella's

way to take on more projects, drawing designs day and night, or maybe, get lucky with a big

she'd cover

options, the former seemed more

was why Emily was urgently

but Emily, don't get

with Sophia, Moonlit Treasures took a big hit, and

suffer, and she wouldn't dare to plagiarize and frame her

hanging up the phone, Emily looked at

to agree to

all, she was pregnant and couldn't take on odd jobs, nor could she reveal her identity

swallow this humiliation for now, Isabella's treatment could

know, her adventures at the old mansion were

cleaned the guest room from top to bottom. The room finally looked a bit

sigh of relief, ready to find something to

as she tried to turn

door was completely

she

was led to a guest room that was falling

realize this was a long-planned scheme by

thought most of the old mansion needed repairs,

eaten much. Now, in the afternoon, she was troubled by more worries. She hadn't

my fault. You're suffering because of

and calling for help, but there was no response from outside. It was

and cold guest room, the main hall of

is it? And this one, I made the fish! I

from his room, feeling refreshed after