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.

go downstairs and bother Veda. He was terrible at comforting little

me if she's

go to the police station tomorrow to get to the bottom of this. That thug needs to explain

Michael's righteous anger, Emily couldn't help but

get so childish and unstable? They said men only acted like that around women they

laughed at herself for even thinking it. She

asked, clearly attuned to her every

stop herself from overthinking, Emily decided to call it a night. There was a lot to handle at home tomorrow, and Veda

let's just get some sleep. By the way, I can't be your secretary for the next

company's not too busy right now. It's just the public opinion stuff we haven't dealt

had been under siege

marveled at how quickly things could change. In this fast-paced world, one day, you could be a high and mighty heiress and,

might be on the brink of breaking up, and tomorrow they could be teaming up for the family business, moving

ever seen. No matter how the world changed or where her kids were, Penelope always had her

a woman like that. She believed that one day she would

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

the divorce, they were still technically a

was missing too. He even left a

quilt and lay down, feeling a wave

was busy comforting Veda, taking care of Mason, and handling all sorts of

oust the president but to lecture Michael, piling on the

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