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.

back into the covers, enjoying her

just saw

so early on her first day would be too much. He figured she should

Michael quietly walked

foggy mountain peak after a heavy

hours after Michael left, Emily finally

almost noon, and she didn't have time

piece of crab stick cheese toast

washed up and rushed

Michael's secretary,

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

she ran into the last person she wanted to see: Sophia's mom,

flirty daughter along? Clearly, Evelyn was here to see her and stir up trouble. Emily asked, "What are

mode, Emily knew she couldn't just ignore her. That would make

"Oh, you bitch, what a tone! Asking me what I'm doing here? I'm the mother of the future mistress

be a mistress's mom; she should write

before leaving. Otherwise, she

"Well, enjoy your tour.

said, "Hey,

a step, Evelyn grabbed her, her face full of arrogance. "You haven't told me why you're

to take the upper

sneered and replied, "When your daughter takes my place, then you can ask why I'm here. Take a good look at Emerald Lake Manor, the new villa of the Smith

Emily looked at

patent leather shoes, making her look down

This infuriated Evelyn.

night when Sophia came home heartbroken and crying, Evelyn, feeling a