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.

eat but didn't know

Michael gave her

at midnight in the old Mansion, Mason had already taken a sedative and was

the dining table, busy handling the remaining project contracts for Smith

kitchen, carefully and skillfully

the porridge wafted out

was drawn to it and turned to

up,

the corner of her eye giving her a cold and alluring look. Michael couldn't help but think that he hadn't seen such a fresh and elegant beauty

didn't expect it to be her, whom

her tone with Michael not as shy as Sophia's. Instead, she was more like a quiet and virtuous wife, just doing what she should, helping Michael manage everything

Michael felt that he needed a woman like Emily. He pondered, 'What about Sophia? What

lost in thought, Emily didn't

always the one being

of Michael, scooped a bowl for herself, and sat down a few chairs away from

a chance to ask you earlier, but seeing you like

Was there really a need to sit

"Yeah, she's fine. The doctor

But with Smith Corporation's influence in Emerald City, changing a doctor was a piece of

did the doctor

just said she needs rest," Michael

and looked at the bowl of porridge Emily

took a sip, feeling the delicate porridge melt on his tongue like cotton candy. The temperature was just

only that the warmth of the moment would disappear in an instant, just like Scarlett's concern for

it not good?" Emily asked, seeing Michael's strange expression. She thought there

find faults, maybe he would

very good," Michael replied. Like a shy child, he lowered his head and finished the bowl

Emily 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 with him today?

the dining table and saw Michael still sitting on the sofa,

again? Whatever. I

first. She had just grabbed the doorknob when Michael