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

Michael gave her

midnight in the old Mansion, Mason had already taken

busy handling the remaining project contracts for Smith

in the kitchen, carefully and

aroma of the porridge wafted out from

turned to look, seeing Emily

up, slightly revealing her beautiful

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

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

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 doing what she should,

He pondered, 'What about Sophia? What do

lost in thought, Emily didn't bother

always

in front of Michael, scooped a

get a chance to ask you earlier, but seeing you like

really a need to sit so far

"Yeah, she's fine. The doctor

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

did the doctor say?" Emily

she needs

looked at the bowl of porridge Emily had

spoon, Michael took a sip, feeling the delicate porridge melt on his tongue like cotton candy. The temperature was just right, neither too hot nor

moment would disappear in an instant, just like Scarlett's

She thought there was

always liked to find faults, maybe he would want her to redo it in the

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

two of them got along surprisingly peacefully. Emily didn't expect that Michael didn't give her any trouble, didn't even say much, and finished

the dining table and saw Michael still sitting on the

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

upstairs first. She had just grabbed the doorknob when Michael followed. "What