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.

into the covers, enjoying

just saw how tired Emily was

day would be too much. He figured

Emily fell asleep, Michael quietly walked over and

was like a foggy mountain peak after a heavy rain; he wanted to see clearly but

hours after Michael left, Emily

noon, and she didn't have

her to shove a piece

she quickly washed up and rushed to Smith Corporation to

Michael's secretary, so she had to

had to play by the rules. Now that

the door, she ran into the last person she wanted

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

couldn't just ignore her. That would make

bitch, what a tone! Asking me what I'm doing here? I'm the mother of the future mistress of Emerald Lake Manor. I come and go as I

like it was nothing. She shouldn't be a mistress's mom; she

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

said, "Well, enjoy your tour.

"Hey, no

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

was trying to take the upper

I'm here. Take a good look at Emerald Lake Manor, the

that, Emily looked at

she was wearing high-heeled patent leather shoes, making

This infuriated Evelyn.

heartbroken and crying, Evelyn, feeling a surge of