The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 136 Murdering Her Husband

Back at the Smith Mansion.

Emily was about to head upstairs to see Mason, but Michael stopped her. "You really gonna go up there looking like that? Grandpa's got eagle eyes, he'll notice something's off right away. Come on, let's go upstairs together." Emily blushed even more, remembering the bathroom incident at Emerald Lake Manor yesterday.

Michael saw her reaction and immediately knew what she was thinking.

He couldn't help but laugh, giving her nose a playful tweak. "Emily, what crazy stuff is going on in that head of yours? Relax, I'm not gonna touch you. Not interested." Hearing that, Emily's face turned red all the way down to her neck.

She silently grumbled to herself, 'Better not be interested! Better it was just because of the shower gel yesterday!'

Following Michael upstairs to the bedroom, Emily obediently sat by the bed.

Michael started rummaging through the drawers.

Emily was puzzled. "What are you looking for?"

Michael replied, "The first aid kit, Emily. Your face is all swollen. You need some medicine. Are you dumb?"

Michael's words were always harsh, and Emily immediately rolled her eyes at him. "You could've just asked me where it is..."

The prenatal vitamins from her last hospital visit were still in there,

Never mind whether Michael would flay her alive, the child would likely

jumped up and pushed Michael away from the cabinet with all her

to kill me? I'm just trying to help you find some medicine, and this is how

small and

strained her back, making

morning sickness right in front of Michael. She rushed to the

to Michael, and before he knew it, he

brought two cups of lemon water, helping them both calm down. "Mr.

had eaten something bad and was about to give them a

bothered to listen. He'd had enough of the shareholders' endless chatter at the company and didn't want more at home. "Lexine, if you're so bored, find something to

there to do lately? Mr. Mason Smith's needs are taken care of by Benjamin and Anson. Other than that, it's just some cleaning around the

she's not home, who should I serve? I feel guilty taking this salary every day. Mr. Michael Smith, where has Ms. Smith gone? It's been so many days without a word. Aren't

made Michael think of Veda, the most troublesome

Mansion and Emerald Lake Manor. As for Veda, they hadn't paid much attention. "Lexine, don't

Lexine a lot. Except when it came to Michael, she never

heart. Veda was always domineering. Even if she was out,

a member of the Smith family, and Mason's granddaughter. So she was worried. "Where do you think Veda could be? Didn't you have Andrew look for

didn't react to the