The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 137 Mason's Orders

"Grandpa, you're still up!" Emily exclaimed.

After putting on some fresh clothes and applying her medicine, Emily followed Michael to Mason's study.

Mason was there, totally absorbed in his calligraphy, creating this serene vibe.

But Michael was about to ruin it. "Grandpa, it's super late! If you end up ruining your eyesight from practicing calligraphy, it won't be worth it!"

Emily was mortified. She wished she could sew Michael's mouth shut right then and there.

"You always make fun of me," Mason chuckled.

But Mason actually found it funny and laughed heartily at Michael's comment.

He set his pen down and motioned for Emily to join him on the sofa. "You guys cut off the internet, so I had to find something to do."

Emily, who was terrible at lying, froze for a moment.

Mason noticed her reaction but didn't say anything. Michael, however, kept playing dumb. "Cutting off the internet was for your own good, Grandpa. Fewer games mean healthier eyes! Calligraphy at least cultivates your mind. I'm all for that!" Michael plopped down opposite Emily, crossing his legs lazily and giving her a knowing look.

Emily realized how bad she was at lying and quickly smiled at Mason.

hearty. "Come on! You two think you can fool me? You're still too young! But I can't be

smile faded as he looked at

Emily could tell Mason knew everything. He just chose to stay quiet, giving Michael a

be yours and Veda's. I'm glad you can handle things now. No business is

pointless! Mason was incredibly sharp. So

Emily marveled, Mason turned his gaze to

sparkling diamond ring on Emily's finger, smiled, and continued. "Emily, you wanted a divorce a while ago, and I agreed. Now that you're back, I know something must have happened

help but admire Mason even more. "Grandpa, you're amazing. How do

almost laughed at

surrounded by old folks. What could he possibly know? He was

eyelashes casting gentle shadows on her eyelids, and her soft cherry blossom-like lips forming

softened, looking

suddenly cut through Michael's

turned to see Mason giving him a

got past

something," Mason said, with that all-knowing air. "Mrs. Watson's birthday party is tomorrow. I don't feel

then turned to Emily. "Jessica and Bryan grew up with Michael. Jessica went

surprised Emily. "I introduced her to Jessica today. Besides, I'm not that close with Mrs. Watson. Grandpa, you should

at him? Everyone has their own path! Bryan's always been into games. You pushed him into

the

it anymore. He just muttered, "Got