The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 189 The Trouble Caused by Mexican Food

Luckily, the Smith Mansion had plenty of bathrooms, or else Michael and Emily would've been in big trouble. Each of them was hunched over a toilet, puking their guts out, looking as pale as ghosts. Ava, seeing the mess, freaked out, thinking it was her cooking. "What the heck? I washed the veggies super well, and the meat was fresh. I spent ages on that meal. Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith, are you guys okay?" "I'm fine," Emily managed to say first. She knew exactly why she was puking. Just thinking about that plate of Mexican food made her want to strangle Michael.

Michael groaned, "Ava, toss that dish I bought!"

Emily noticed Michael was also throwing up. Could it really be that dish?

"Something's definitely off," Michael muttered, feeling uneasy.

But it wasn't the food; it was Emily. Thinking back on their time together and the weird connection he felt, Michael started to suspect something.

Why was Emily always feeling sick? Her eating habits had changed too. If he was sick because of her, why did she get nauseous just looking at that Mexican dish? Could it be a stomach issue?

But they were always together, and Michael had never seen her take any stomach meds. So why was she puking? Maybe it wasn't a stomach problem at all!

Suddenly, a scary thought hit Michael. Could Emily be pregnant?

Emily stopped eating and asked Ava to make some sour soup and bring it upstairs.

dish and realized he didn't feel like

bit of hesitation, he grabbed a fork, took a bite of the meat, and... it was

The

suspicious. He couldn't hold back any longer and went upstairs. "Emily, are you

down, knowing Michael liked

at the hospital, and now you're puking at home. It's hard not to overthink, Mrs. Smith!" Michael emphasized

was mocking her. Of course, he didn't want a kid, so he wouldn't

"Michael, how many times do I have to tell you, I didn't

out. Seeing you this sick

me, alright? It's just a stomach issue, and you brought back that spicy dish. Makes me think you're trying to make me worse, aren't you?" Emily had never been this argumentative before. She was always by his side,

reject my concern, or you'll

Stop pretending to care. We're

tears started to well up. She resented Michael for not caring and herself for still loving him. They weren't a couple anymore, so why pretend? Michael, seeing her tears, didn't know what to say. "If you don't want

the will to argue, Michael made an excuse

couldn't hold back anymore. She cried,

washing her face in the bathroom, her cheeks red and eyes swollen. When she stepped out, she ran into

"She hasn't come