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."

a maid to clean the guest room, and you have to

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

more projects, drawing

had no idea how she'd cover Isabella's medical

the former seemed more

why Emily was urgently

around for you, but Emily, don't get your hopes

hit, and their profits have noticeably dropped, so..."

least she made her suffer, and she wouldn't

up the phone, Emily looked at the bank card

choice but to agree to Scarlett's demands

odd jobs, nor could she reveal her identity

she could just swallow

Emily know, her adventures at the

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

a sigh of relief, ready to find something to eat

soon as she tried to turn the door lock, the

door was completely locked from

she

to a guest room that

Emily didn't realize this was

most of the old mansion needed

Michael at noon and hadn't eaten much. Now, in the afternoon, she was troubled by more worries. She hadn't even had a sip of water, let alone a

"Baby, it's all my fault. You're suffering because

for help, but there was no response from outside. It was merely early evening,

to the bleak and cold guest room, the main hall of the

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

come down from his room, feeling refreshed