The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 95 Truly Ungrateful

"Mr. Smith's back."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Smith."

As Michael walked into the old mansion, he noticed a bunch of servants hanging around.

Usually, they'd be busy with their chores, but today, they were all gathered in the front yard.

Michael's curiosity got the best of him, and he bumped into Benjamin, who was leading a group of servants to the main hall to see Mason.

While they walked, Michael found out that Mason had been up all night and started early in the morning to figure out how the mole had snuck into the mansion. "Thanks, Benjamin."

"Just doing my job. Mrs. Smith got home last night without any major issues, right? She must've been scared. She needs to rest up these days. Mr. Mason Smith feels really bad about it. How about we ask Efrain Hubbard in the kitchen to whip up some of Mrs. Smith's favorite dishes later?"

Michael thought Benjamin's suggestion was a good idea.

He nodded and remembered Emily from this morning, taking a deep breath, feeling uneasy.

When Mason saw Michael return, he wasn't surprised. He just asked casually, "You said you weren't worried about Emily, but here you are, leaving your work to find the mole?" Mason had that vibe of someone who'd seen it all.

Seeing Michael so concerned about Emily, his attitude softened a bit.

But Michael was stubborn. "It's not that, Grandpa. I have important business to attend to."

He did have important business at the mansion today, but he was also worried about Emily's distress.

On the way, Michael secretly vowed that if he found the mole from yesterday, he'd give him a good beating before handing him over to the police.

Hearing Michael's response, Mason didn't argue, just turned away with a pout. "How's it going?"

shake his head, Mason sighed.

No one saw anything weird yesterday. Everyone's alibi

a growing

back yesterday? This investigation is a bit of a waste of time. Should

Absolutely not." Mason's words were immediately countered by

he wasn't worried, but at

to recall yesterday's events. Asking her now would only upset her more,

an eyebrow at

understand what these

a single fly escape. I need to give Emily an

the team out, and the living

suddenly asked, "Where's

kept happening

looked at Michael in

paths, he was always cold and distant, nothing like the warm

must have something important on

Mason realized he hadn't seen

went,

could finish, Scarlett's voice rang out from outside

how dare you steal

maid like she

asking for it! I

Scarlett threw the

Michael frowned and said, "Be gentle. She's a person, not a stuff. You can't

at Scarlett. "What

necklaces. Dad, this isn't her first offense. Today, she even tried to steal from Veda's room, but I caught her in time!" Scarlett produced the jewelry she had prepared in advance, including

thoughts drifted again, recalling Emily's

said to Scarlett, "You have so many necklaces. If she

clear before sending her away, or what