The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 153 The Smith Family's Unending Troubles

As soon as Emily walked in, she nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw Michael.

There he was, standing by the door with a face like someone owed him a couple million bucks.

"You scared the crap out of me! What are you doing?" Emily blurted out.

Even though she was griping at him, her eyes instinctively went to Michael's wound. It looked pretty gnarly.

When the thug was about to stab Veda, Michael had charged in like a bat out of hell, grabbed the guy, and wrestled the knife away.

Emily had caught up just in time to see the blade slice across Michael's arm, leaving a nasty gash.

"Are you okay?" she asked softly, her voice full of concern.

But Michael misheard her and thought she said, "Are you nuts?" He replied, "Emily, you're the one who's nuts."

Emily rolled her eyes. She didn't even bother responding; she just checked his wound to make sure it wasn't too bad, then headed back to bed, stretching her neck and taking a deep breath. Michael trailed after her. "How's Veda?"

Emily had the patience for everyone except Michael. "Why are you asking me? She's just downstairs. Go check yourself."

Michael wanted to, but Veda hadn't said a word to him the whole way back, clinging to Emily. It made Daniel furious, but Michael found it oddly satisfying.

though, he felt too awkward to go downstairs and bother Veda. He was

tell me if she's

to get to the

Emily couldn't

unstable? They said men only acted like that around women they liked.

even thinking

at?" Michael asked, clearly attuned to her every

herself from overthinking, Emily decided to call it a night. There was

the way, I can't be your secretary for the next few days. You saw what

haven't

under siege

she thought about it, she marveled at how quickly things could change. In this fast-paced world, one day, you

tomorrow they could be teaming up for

No matter how the world changed or where

like that. She believed that

tired body, Emily headed to the bathroom. She didn't care anymore whether

without finalizing the divorce, they were still technically a

she finished her bath and came out, Michael was already gone. His pillow was missing too. He even left a note on the bed: [I'm in the guest room,

lifted the quilt and lay down, feeling a wave of warmth envelop her. She curled

following days, Emily hardly left the Smith Mansion. She was busy comforting Veda, taking care

learned the major shareholders had gone to Smith Corporation again. This time, they weren't there to oust the president but to lecture Michael, piling on the pressure and making his work a mess. Hearing this, Emily couldn't help but feel sorry for Michael. She felt she should go