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.

to eat but didn't know

Michael gave her an

had

busy handling the remaining project contracts for

the kitchen, carefully

the porridge wafted out from

to look, seeing Emily busy

her hair simply tied up, slightly revealing her beautiful and delicate

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 a fresh and elegant

didn't expect it to be her, whom

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,

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

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

always

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

chance to ask you earlier, but seeing you like this, Veda should

that intimidating? Was there really a

she's fine. The

couldn't help but think of Daniel again. But with Smith Corporation's influence in

doctor say?" Emily

just said she needs rest," Michael

spoon and looked at the

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

Emily asked, seeing Michael's strange expression. She

find faults, maybe he would want

child, he lowered his head

Michael didn't give her any trouble, didn't even say much, and finished the whole

the dining table and saw Michael

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

grabbed the doorknob when