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.

You two think you can fool me? You're still too young! But I can't be bothered to deal with those company

as

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

Corporation will be yours and Veda's. I'm glad you can handle things now. No business is without setbacks. Overcoming this hurdle will earn you real

internet was pointless!

Emily marveled, Mason turned his gaze

smiled, and continued. "Emily, you wanted a divorce a while ago, and I agreed. Now that you're back, I know

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

laughed

possibly know? He was just guessing to trick Emily! And Emily, with her simple mind, fell right

with long eyelashes casting gentle shadows on her eyelids, and her soft cherry blossom-like lips forming a perfect curve, Michael felt a

eyes softened, looking at her

voice suddenly cut

see Mason giving

got

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

and Bryan grew up with Michael. Jessica went

Mason could finish, Michael cut in, his face suddenly darkening, which surprised Emily. "I introduced her to Jessica today. Besides, I'm not that close with Mrs. Watson. Grandpa, you should go

at him? Everyone has their own path! Bryan's always been into games. You pushed him into business, and he wasn't interested! This needs to be

Mason talked, the darker

anymore. He just muttered, "Got it," and stormed out, not even