The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 132 Making Trouble Out of Nothing

So, yeah, it was a pretty solid way to clarify the rumors to everyone. But ultimately, it was all for the sake of Mason and the Smith family.

Since they decided to put off the divorce, might as well go all the way with it. Emily had to keep telling herself that.

"Alright, fine. I'll go to Smith Corporation and be your secretary, but it's just temporary. Once I start working elsewhere, it's got nothing to do with you," Emily warned Michael. Michael popped a piece of ceviche into his mouth, chewing and raising an eyebrow. "Sure, whatever."

Emily agreed easily enough, but when it came to actually doing it, things got tricky.

She'd never really worked before; she just did some odd jobs here and there.

So, she never had to wake up early or deal with the misery of getting up in a bad mood.

You could say she was a carefree rich housewife, but only in name, not in reality.

Early in the morning, Michael got up.

He washed up, had breakfast, went for a five-mile run, came back, showered, and changed clothes.

Meanwhile, Emily was still in bed, yawning like crazy. "What time does Andrew go to work every morning?"

Michael replied, "Five o'clock."

Emily said, "Five o'clock?"

She was totally shocked.

Just as she was about to drag herself out of bed, Michael said, "I have a meeting this morning. You're not familiar with the process, so you can come in a bit later." "Then I'll sleep a bit more," Emily said.

that, she snuggled back into the covers, enjoying

all. He just saw how tired

up so early on her first day would be

Emily fell asleep, Michael quietly

was like a foggy mountain peak after a heavy

Michael left,

and she didn't have time

shove a piece of crab stick cheese toast into her

and rushed to Smith Corporation

secretary, so she had to

so she had to play by the rules. Now that she was late,

as soon as Emily stepped out the door, she ran into the last person she wanted to see: Sophia's mom,

Michael, right? Why wouldn't she bring her flirty daughter along? Clearly, Evelyn was here to see her and stir up trouble. Emily asked, "What are

knew she couldn't just ignore her. That would make her look

a tone! Asking me what I'm doing here? I'm the mother of the future

a mistress's mom; she should write fiction. Emily sighed inwardly, her face showing a mocking

her eat that toast before leaving. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the energy to deal with Evelyn

enjoy your tour.

said, "Hey,

face full of arrogance. "You haven't told me

to

ask why I'm here. Take a good look at Emerald Lake Manor, the new villa of the

Emily looked at Evelyn with

high-heeled patent leather shoes,

This infuriated Evelyn.

heartbroken and crying, Evelyn,