The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 89 The Vanished Her

Mason definitely noticed Scarlett, who was always trying to make him happy. Seeing her recent good behavior and knowing she was thinking about Emily, he decided to let bygones be bygones and said, "Take a seat and try Emily's cooking!" "Okay!" Scarlett felt like she had just won a prize. She sat down right away, her face lighting up with joy.

In the office, Michael said, "You ask, I won't."

Andrew looked at him, shocked. "Mr. Smith, are you serious?"

He added, "If you want to know what Mrs. Smith wants for dinner, you should ask her yourself. It wouldn't make sense if I did!"

Michael got the point, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

They had just had a big argument at noon, and now he was supposed to ask her what she wanted for dinner? That would look like he was trying too hard to please her.

Honestly, Michael had just wrapped up a financial meeting and was starving. He was craving some Ceviche, the kind that was super sour and burst with flavor!

But thinking about Ceviche made him think of Emily, and then he remembered she had gone back to the old mansion. He wondered what she and Mason had been up to that afternoon and what they had for dinner.

He figured they probably hadn't eaten yet. Otherwise, with their connection, how could he be the only one feeling so hungry?

her

she a kid? Did she need someone to take care of her and coax

Michael, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with

"Mr. Smith, no

"Call the

couldn't understand. It was dinner time at the old mansion. Why wasn't Emily answering the phone? Did she not have her phone with her? Was it out of battery? Or was she not at the old mansion and had gone to see Daniel instead? The phone in the old

call came in, she rushed to answer it, "Hello? Andrew, what's up? Where's Michael? Has he eaten? Emily hasn't come back. Is Michael coming

raised her eyebrows in satisfaction. Then she stiffened her smile, transforming it into a moment of ruthlessness. She looked at her watch; it was almost time for the plan to unfold. "Who was on the phone?" Back in the dining room, Mason asked as expected. Scarlett mixed truth with lies, her expression so natural that no one

said he's been busy lately and can't come back to the old mansion to see you. He

busy is good, but didn't I ask Emily to come back and keep me company?" Mason said, turning to look at Benjamin.

Benjamin was also puzzled. Mason had asked Emily to return to the old mansion after being discharged today, but it was already dark, and she still hadn't

thinking about her, I'll tell her to see

to give Veda a look. Veda immediately received the signal and went to Mason,

seen Emily enter the old mansion that afternoon, Scarlett had already sent them to help in the storage room. So, no one else knew of

drafty. More importantly, Emily had just recovered and needed to nourish her body. But now, she was hungry

didn't Emily call? Because her phone was dead, and her charger had mysteriously disappeared. The light in the guest room was also broken. Everything seemed too coincidental. And Mason, didn't he know she had returned to the old mansion? Or had Scarlett not

Smith, Mrs. Smith's phone

his stomach, heard Andrew bring more bad news. Emily had just