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

gave

old Mansion, Mason had already taken

table, busy handling the

the kitchen, carefully

the aroma of the porridge

to it and turned to look, seeing Emily

her hair simply tied up, slightly revealing her

Emily's eyelashes were so long, and her eyes under those lashes were clear and beautiful, with a tear 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

be her, whom

Sophia's. Instead, she was more like a quiet and

needed a woman like Emily. He pondered, 'What about Sophia? What do

standing still, lost in thought,

he was always the

Michael, scooped a bowl for herself,

didn't get a chance to ask you earlier, but seeing you like this, Veda should be fine, right?"

really a

"Yeah, she's fine. The doctor

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

doctor say?"

she needs rest,"

and looked at the bowl of

on his tongue like cotton candy. The

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

good?" Emily asked, seeing Michael's strange expression. She thought there was something wrong with the porridge she

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

shy child, he

say much, and finished the whole pot of porridge she made. What was

cleaned up the dining table and saw Michael still sitting on the

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

this, Emily went upstairs first. She had just grabbed the doorknob when Michael followed. "What are you doing?" "Going to sleep," Emily