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

Michael gave her

midnight in the old Mansion, Mason had already taken a

the dining table, busy handling the remaining project

the kitchen,

the aroma of the porridge

was drawn to it and turned to look, seeing Emily busy

her hair simply tied up, slightly revealing her beautiful and

and beautiful, with a tear mole at the corner of her eye giving her a

didn't expect it to be

Drink it 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

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

still, lost in thought, Emily didn't bother to talk to

he was always the one

bowl of porridge in front of Michael, scooped a

seeing you like this, Veda

there really a

"Yeah, she's fine.

Michael couldn't help but think of Daniel again. But with Smith Corporation's influence in Emerald City, changing a doctor was a piece

did the doctor say?"

just said she needs

up the spoon and looked

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

only that the warmth of the moment would disappear in an instant, just like

Emily asked, seeing Michael's strange expression. She thought there was

liked to find faults, maybe he would want

shy child, he lowered his

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?

up the dining table and saw Michael still sitting on

but think, 'It's so late. Is he going out again? Whatever. I can't stay

Emily went upstairs first. She had just grabbed the doorknob