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."

family is so broke they can't even hire a maid to clean the guest room, and you have to

you talking about? The 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.

find a way to take on more projects, drawing designs day and night,

she'd cover Isabella's medical bills

the two options, the former

Emily was urgently

you, but Emily, don't

the plagiarism mess with Sophia, Moonlit Treasures took a big hit, and their profits have noticeably dropped, so..." But despite everything, Emily didn't regret dealing

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

up the phone, Emily looked

but to agree

on odd

she could just swallow this humiliation for now, Isabella's

her adventures at the old mansion were

the guest room from top to bottom.

relief, ready to find something

thought, as soon as she tried to turn the door lock, the

completely locked from the

could she be

to a guest

was a long-planned scheme by

just thought most of the old mansion needed repairs, and she was just

with Michael at noon and hadn't eaten much. Now, in the afternoon, she was troubled by

"Baby, it's all my fault.

the door and calling for help, but there was no response from outside. It was merely early evening, so where

the main hall of the old mansion was bustling and

dish, how is it? And this one, I made the fish! I carefully studied the recipe, you must try it!" Mason

refreshed after a good