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

gave her an

in the old Mansion, Mason had already taken

was sitting at the dining table, busy

kitchen, carefully and

aroma of the porridge

to it and turned to look, seeing

simply tied up, slightly revealing

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

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

with Michael not as shy as Sophia's.

a woman like Emily. He pondered, 'What about Sophia? What do I need from her? Is it too late to have regrets

in thought, Emily didn't bother

always the one

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

get a chance to ask you earlier, but seeing

a need to

darkened, "Yeah, she's

help but think of Daniel again. But with Smith Corporation's influence in Emerald City, changing a doctor was a piece of

did the doctor say?"

said she needs rest," Michael

that, Michael picked up the spoon and looked at the bowl of porridge Emily

melt on his tongue like cotton candy. The temperature was just right, neither too hot

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

Michael's strange expression. She thought there was something

maybe he would want her to redo it in the next

good," Michael replied. Like a shy child,

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

up the dining table and saw

Is he going out again? Whatever. I

doorknob when Michael followed. "What are you doing?" "Going

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