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

gave her an

in the old Mansion, Mason had already taken

was sitting at the dining table, busy handling

in the kitchen,

the aroma of the porridge wafted out from

and turned to look, seeing Emily busy at

tied up, slightly revealing her beautiful and

that 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

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

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

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

thought, Emily didn't bother to talk to

was always the one

the bowl of porridge in front of Michael, scooped a bowl for herself,

didn't get a chance to ask you earlier, but seeing you

Was there really a need to sit so far away from

darkened, "Yeah, she's fine. The

the doctor, Michael couldn't help but think of Daniel again. But with Smith Corporation's

did the doctor say?" Emily

said she needs

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

porridge with the spoon, Michael took a sip, feeling the delicate porridge melt on his tongue

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

She thought there was something wrong with

he would want her to redo it in the next

a shy child, he lowered

didn't give her any trouble, didn't even say much, and finished the whole pot of porridge she made. What was

the dining table and saw

but think, 'It's so late. Is he going out again? Whatever. I can't stay up any longer;

this, Emily went upstairs first. She had just grabbed the doorknob when Michael followed. "What are