The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 279

Chapter 279 Midnight Discussion

"Alright, what would you like to drink?" The waiter quickly withdrew his curious gaze and respectfully asked Michael.

"Long Island Iced Tea, and milk." Michael said.

A strong drink and a glass of...

The waiter was momentarily stunned, realizing that Michael's orders were becoming increasingly peculiar.

"Did you hear me?" Michael impatiently raised his eyes, waiting for the waiter's affirmative response.

"Yes, please wait a moment." Before leaving, the waiter couldn't help but glance at Emily again.

Emily was staring at Michael with an indescribable expression. After the waiter left, Emily slowly spoke. "You... remember I can't drink alcohol?"

Michael lazily lifted his eyelids, just pulling out a cigarette from the pack, but suddenly thought of something, paused, and put the pack back in his pocket. "You're taking stomach medicine, I'm not Roger, forcing you to drink."

Mentioning Roger again, Emily smiled helplessly.

It seemed both of them knew well that while they had fought back and vented their anger with great satisfaction in this tough battle, it would come with a price.

But before everything fell apart, why not enjoy a bit of freedom, escape a little, and have some fun?

So, even though Emily couldn't drink, she still came to the bar with Michael. She thought Michael had forgotten she couldn't drink and was ready to explain again, but to her surprise, he actually remembered.

and women gathered behind

and some were even his old friends. But as for Emily, they had only heard rumors. They heard Emily was a housewife married into the Smith family, always looking haggard, cleaning the house

They also heard Emily wasn't a stunning beauty who could captivate a man's heart, but rather an ugly

realized some rumors were

an understatement. Not only did she match Michael perfectly, but her tall, radiant figure and face were so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at

blue jeans, and white low-heeled shoes, but with

think Mrs. Smith

eyes, and she definitely

looking like a fifty-year-old woman... I think she looks more like

executive assistant. When Michael was hospitalized for a while, she managed all the business

"What?"

the source of the

a bottle of liquor. Seeing everyone looking at him, he raised his eyes. "What? You just found out? Emily is a top student and Michael's right-hand woman. You guys

warm milk had arrived. She took a sip and watched Michael take a big gulp of Long Island Iced Tea, instantly

was the first time Michael was being told what to do.

feeling his gaze, lowered

from above. "I'm not a kid taking

banquet, Roger indeed

report, and the video of Michael hitting someone was

had hoped. There were both criticisms

thanks to Michael's prior instructions

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