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.

to eat

Michael gave her an

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

the dining table, busy

the kitchen, carefully and

of the porridge

to look, seeing Emily

had her hair simply tied up, slightly revealing her beautiful and

mole at 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

didn't expect it to be her, whom

first, then get back to work," Emily said, her tone with Michael not as shy as Sophia's. Instead, she was more like a quiet and virtuous wife, just

woman like Emily. He pondered, 'What about Sophia? What do I need from her? Is it

Michael standing still, lost in thought, Emily didn't bother to

all, he was always

in front of Michael, scooped a bowl for herself, and

didn't get a chance to ask you earlier, but seeing you like this, Veda should

really a need to sit

she's fine. The doctor

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

did the doctor

she needs rest," Michael

Michael picked up the spoon and looked at the bowl

stirring the porridge with the spoon, Michael took a sip, feeling the delicate porridge melt on

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

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

he always liked to find faults, maybe he would

Like a shy child, he lowered his

peacefully. Emily didn't expect that Michael didn't give her any trouble, didn't even say much, and finished the whole pot of porridge

cleaned up the dining table and saw Michael still

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

doorknob