The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 171

Chapter 171 Mediating Conflicts

Emily piped up, "I'm starving, let's grab a bite together. Bryan, got any food at your place?"

Of course, Emily knew Bryan's fridge was empty.

She asked on purpose so they could all cook a meal together.

That way, Michael and Bryan might finally clear the air and make up.

Bryan shrugged, "Not a thing."

Just as Emily expected.

"I'm not eating," Michael snapped, stubborn as ever.

Emily shot him a fierce look, and he quickly backed down, his eyes drifting to a photo of him and Bryan on their twelfth birthday. They'd celebrated every birthday together as kids.

But as time went on and grudges built up, Michael had let those memories fade. He didn't expect Bryan to have kept them so well.

Emily said, "If there's nothing, I'll order something to cook. You two chill for a bit and then come help. And no fighting."

With that, Emily headed to the kitchen, leaving Michael and Bryan on the couch.

They hadn't eaten much at the jewelry exhibition, and all three were pretty hungry.

For some reason, neither of them wanted to leave, and the tension hung in the air, but it wasn't awkward.

"Why'd you keep all these photos?" Michael finally broke the silence.

to the country, haven't had time to deal with them. But since you two are here, you can help me toss them when

spotless, clearly someone had been cleaning

were no

had been taking care of

carelessly, Michael smirked. "We're not obligated to do

earlier. But if anyone's to blame, it's Emily's friend, who insisted

clearly signaling him not to badmouth

a friend, they side with them, not caring about their husbands..." "Back then,

was taken aback, as if something had struck a chord

same time, the

was conveniently

was it really

at least it planted a seed

said, "I've checked, there's not much seasoning here. So we can't

guys looked

late at night?" Emily thought it was perfectly normal. It was just a different setting, so why were these

instructions, the two men prepared the seasoning, set the table, and got ready to eat. "Michael, this is for you." Emily handed a bowl of

this, Bryan quickly interrupted with a frown. "He's allergic to sesame sauce,

had taken care of Michael for three years and loved him wholeheartedly for three

know he was

a little trick to reveal Bryan's concern

didn't

so deep, it would

Emily couldn't

she did next was

new seafood sauce I made,

being kind

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