The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 170 Thinking of Each Other

Bryan sighed. "Meeting Michael was a mistake from the get-go. Bet he told you the same thing, huh?"

Emily stared at the empty milk cup on the table, listening to Bryan's story about how he and Michael met, became friends, and then enemies. It wasn't much different from Michael's version, but people always liked to make excuses for themselves.

For instance, Bryan thought he had a ton of pressure on him his family, the Watsons, his parents, and Mabel.

He seemed like the typical rich kid, the heir to a fortune, but Bryan would rather live a simple life, just chilling in peace.

Listening to this, Emily felt Bryan was a bit out of touch with reality.

She also knew the gap between the rich and the poor was like a walled city; the poor wanted in, and the rich wanted out.

"If you think it was a mistake, then why do you have so many photos of you two at home? Are you trying to constantly remind yourself that your past was a mistake?" Emily asked seriously.

Maybe these questions hit a nerve, or maybe Bryan just didn't know how to answer. He turned around, looking at the empty milk cup on the table, and frowned. "Maybe I should put some sleeping pills in your milk."

Emily knew he was just annoyed by her talking too much and did it on purpose.

She smirked and continued. "I thought you didn't like to talk, but it turns out you're funnier than Michael when you joke. Alright, I'm going to sleep now. Thanks for letting me crash here tonight. Don't worry, I won't tell Michael about these photos as a return favor."

"What did you say? Emily and Bryan are together?" Hearing those two names together, Michael instantly lost it, and the invisible pressure exploded in his mind.

Abigail said, "I'm telling you this not to make you blame Emily! She had nowhere to go after you left her, and she was seriously hurt, bleeding a lot. If I weren't out of town and couldn't get back in time, I wouldn't need you to find her! And now you're blaming her? You're worse than your cold-hearted friend! And Michael, I'm warning you, you'd better leave right now..."

Before Abigail could finish, the line was already dead.

out of Emerald Lake Manor, ready to

for Abigail, she hung up the phone with a smug, gritted-teeth expression. "That bastard Michael! You never cared about

Emily get hurt? Did she fall on a dark road? Or did she

more Michael thought about it, the more anxious he became. He almost floored the

honest, he

and heard all this, his first reaction wasn't to blame Emily for being at

kind of feelings he had for Emily. How did it

minutes later, Michael arrived at

him even more was that he didn't even need navigation to remember the route to Bryan's house, just like three years ago. He remembered the buildings, floors, and units by heart. It

for bed, but the urgent knocking on the door startled her

came out of the inner room, already in his pajamas, lazily glancing at Emily before going to open the door. Suddenly, Emily heard the

on the sofa, and then noticing

of course, didn't have time to dodge and was thrown into

are you doing!" Seeing this, Emily hurriedly rushed forward and pulled Michael away. "Can't you talk things out? Is violence the

immediately understood that Abigail had

perfectly fine, even surprisingly well. She looked radiant,

at himself; he had been

you trying to get back at me? Three years ago, you didn't hurt me enough! Now you're using my wife to hurt me again! What are your intentions?

Michael raised his fist again, ready to punch Bryan in

But Emily slapped him.

The scene froze instantly.

eyes, looking at Michael with immense disappointment. "I thought you had changed, but you're still so unreasonable. What do you think we were doing?

closely, these are all photos of you two. If you both miss each other's past, why pretend to be enemies?

walked up and closed