The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 226 He Has Fallen for You

Emily felt like Michael was always looking down on her.

She rolled her eyes and snapped, "Shut up."

She expected Michael to fire back, maybe even get all dramatic and slam the table, but to her surprise, he actually shut up. Abigail watched them bicker and felt like the world had gone topsy-turvy.

Still, Abigail wasn't quite ready to let go of that "artist scumbag."

They'd been together for three days, the perfect whirlwind romance. She was head over heels, only to get dumped out of nowhere. To Abigail, it was worse than heartbreak.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she got, and soon enough, she was crying uncontrollably again.

Seeing this, Emily exchanged a helpless look with Michael and started consoling Abigail, one sentence at a time.

In the end, Michael had to leave Abigail's house alone.

Emily was really worried about Abigail, so she decided to stay and take care of her.

Michael asked, "You say she's hopeless, then what are you?"

In Michael's eyes, Emily had cried rivers over their issues.

Compared to her, Abigail's heartbreak was nothing.

Only the tragic heroines in love dramas could compare to her.

But Emily always felt like Michael was mocking her.

tension and conflict between them. They were more like a couple on the brink of divorce than

it enough that you make fun of me in front

feeling like Emily was being unreasonable. "Who's making fun of you? I was just

"Do you

at a

simply pushed Michael out of the house. "Thanks for getting rid of the scumbag today, but that's the only thing I'm thanking you for. We keep business and personal matters separate. Now that I've thanked you, I want you to leave immediately,

slammed the door, leaving Michael

soup and went upstairs to check on the

leaning against the window, tears in her

Abigail, saying, "Drink some, you must be thirsty after

great cook, especially

caught her attention. She picked up the spoon and the bowl, saying, "Right now, only this can

soup, feeling a sense of fulfillment, and asked, "Do you

Emily reached for the bowl

on our site. Happy reading! But Abigail suddenly grabbed her hand, a slight smile

most about Abigail was her

long. Sure, she might cry her eyes out, but as soon as something

down the bowl and pulled Emily closer. "Come on, spill it. What's going on with you and Michael?" Emily shot back, "What do

what I mean. Don't play

argument with Emily in his head. Neither of them had backed down. Thinking back, it was

Emily was dull and

point, Michael realized he liked Emily's spirit-sometimes fragile, sometimes strong, sometimes fragile again. Just like people said, women were made of

water too. Gentle yet strong. And more importantly, he found

thinking back, Michael felt his realization

to win back, and they seemed destined to

cherish the little time they had left, cherish his