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

Michael gave her an

midnight in the old Mansion, Mason had already taken a

at the dining table, busy handling the

was in the kitchen, carefully and skillfully making

aroma of the porridge wafted

turned to look,

up, slightly revealing her beautiful

of her eye giving her a cold and alluring look. Michael couldn't help but think that he

be

with Michael not as shy as Sophia's. Instead, she was more like a quiet and virtuous wife, just

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

standing still, lost in thought, Emily

he was always the one

simply placed the bowl of porridge in front of Michael, scooped a bowl for herself, and sat

earlier, but seeing you like this, Veda should be fine,

a need to sit so far away from

she's fine. The doctor

with Smith Corporation's influence in Emerald City, changing a doctor was a

did the doctor say?"

said she needs

the spoon and looked at the bowl of porridge

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 with the porridge

find faults, maybe he would

shy child,

even say much, and finished the whole pot of porridge she made. What was up with him today? Maybe they were both

the dining table and saw Michael still sitting on the sofa,

but think, 'It's so late. Is he going out again? Whatever.

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