The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 113 Sleep with Me Tonight

Back in the bedroom, Emily felt a wave of sleepiness wash over her.

She yawned, glancing at the flashy diamond ring on her finger, and smiled.

Suddenly, she heard the roar of a car engine outside the window.

Emily walked over and saw Michael getting out of the car alone, looking totally wiped out.

It seemed like Veda's condition had gotten better.

Emily blinked, gathering the last bit of her energy to head downstairs to see Michael.

"You're back? Have you eaten? You must be starving. Should I ask Anson to whip up something for you?" Emily asked.

This was a rare show of concern from Emily towards Michael.

She really looked like the lady of the house, holding down the fort in this somewhat chaotic home.

Michael was surprised but felt a weird sense of happiness.

But then he thought, maybe Emily was just being polite because of all the Smith family drama.

Michael thought helplessly about their impending divorce.

"It's so late, don't bother Anson. Can you make me some porridge? I want something light," Michael said.

His stomach was really bothering him. He hadn't been eating well these past few days, and the sensory connection with Emily made his stomach churn, especially after seeing Daniel today. Already down because of Veda's suicide attempt, he was now even more drained and irritable.

"Okay, I'll make it," Emily replied.

She was also surprised that Michael actually wanted porridge.

Today, she had gone to the hospital to see Isabella, had spicy Mexican food for lunch, and was shocked by Veda's suicide attempt in the evening. Later, she had Ceviche with Mason. After all that, Emily's stomach was also feeling off.

wanted to eat but didn't know

gave her

old Mansion, Mason had already

busy

the kitchen, carefully and skillfully

of the porridge wafted out

turned to

tied up, slightly revealing her beautiful

mole at the corner of her eye giving her a

didn't expect it to be her, whom he saw every

as Sophia's. Instead, she was more like

felt that he needed a woman like Emily. He pondered, 'What about Sophia? What do I need from her? Is it too

still, lost in thought,

was always the one being

scooped a bowl for herself, and sat down a few chairs

you earlier, but seeing you like this, Veda should be fine, right?"

that intimidating? Was there really a need to sit so far away

"Yeah, she's fine. The doctor

but think of Daniel again. But with Smith Corporation's influence in Emerald City,

the doctor say?" Emily

she needs rest,"

the spoon and looked at

sip, feeling the delicate porridge melt on his tongue like

his feelings, only that the warmth of the moment would disappear

good?" Emily asked, seeing Michael's strange expression. She thought there was something wrong with the

maybe he would want her to redo it in the next

shy child, he lowered his head and finished the bowl of

didn't expect that Michael didn't give her any trouble, didn't even say much, and finished the whole pot of porridge she made. What was

up the dining table and saw Michael still sitting on

out again? Whatever. I can't stay up any longer; I have to sleep

Emily went upstairs first. She had just grabbed the doorknob