The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 197 Division of Property

The sky was getting dark, and the lights in the courtyard of Emerald Lake Manor were pretty dim.

A small, warm yellow light barely lit up Emily's face.

She had her hair tied up in a simple bun and was wearing a brown-black coat, standing alone in the courtyard, looking down and typing away on her phone.

A message popped up: [My flight is tomorrow night, I'll be back soon, Emily, wait for me!]

Abigail even sent a smiley face emoji.

Emily gave a bitter smile, put her phone away, and got ready to grab the suitcase next to her and leave Emerald Lake Manor.

Suddenly, the roar of a car engine broke the silence. Emily paused, slowly lifted her head, and looked ahead with calm, beautiful eyes, showing no emotion.

Michael was back. He had driven the car right up to the gate of the courtyard, blocking Emily's way.

He must have just come back from the Brown Villa, right? Sophia didn't keep him for dinner at the Brown Villa? That was rare.

But maybe he wasn't in the mood to eat either. After all, with Sophia's sudden pregnancy, this news would eventually reach Mason's ears, and Michael had to figure out a way to explain it to his grandfather. Thinking of this, Emily suddenly gripped the suitcase tightly.

Emily was waiting for Michael to speak. But what she didn't expect was that after they stared at each other for a long time, Michael actually said, "Emily, stop acting. Aren't you tired?"

Emily felt like her heart wasn't breaking anymore. Instead, it was a dull pain, like a rough rope twisting around her heart, tightly entangled, suffocating and dull.

to argue with Michael, nor did she want to.

started to walk out.

time, Emily wasn't in the mood to argue with Michael. "Think whatever you want, let

a bit of force, shook him off, and then looked at him with an extremely

eyes full of panic. More importantly, he knew that

He took a deep breath and said, "Let's get the divorce procedures done as soon as possible, and the property division needs to be

"I want this house at Emerald

"What did you

said, I want this wedding house at Emerald

just wanted to keep the memories here and not let someone

after the value of Emerald Lake Manor, especially since there were people here

Michael refused without

man in? Michael added, "Other than this

"I just want this one. If you don't give it to me, then I don't want anything." With that, Emily

his teeth and shouted after her,

didn't stop, continuing to walk forward until she disappeared into

staring at the spot where her slender figure had vanished, the dim warm light making

Abigail's house. Luckily, Abigail always kept spare keys. This time she was on a business

the bed was covered with floral sheets, and the table was filled with tempting fruits. Everything looked so warm. Much better than Emerald Lake Manor, which seemed to have beautiful memories but was still cold and

grabbed it from the table, then sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, and

from Bryan. [Did you have

Michael wouldn't be so talkative as to tell his former friends this news. Or did he know they were about to divorce, so this guy was ready to celebrate? Emily hesitated, not knowing

while, Bryan sent another message. [I saw him