The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

Chapter 505 Scarlett Again

Abigail had the day off, and it was a beautiful, cloudless day.

Emily changed into a simple white dress, tidied herself up, and used a shark clip to pin up her hair. She grabbed a small Chanel chain bag and walked out of her room at a

slow, steady pace.

Abigail had already pulled the car up to the front door and got out to greet Emily with

care.

"Why does Mr. Smith insist on seeing you today? He knows you're not in the best condition to be moving around. Doesn't he care about his grandchild's safety?" Abigail disapproved of Mason's actions.

After all, he was a patient, and Emily was pregnant. If anything happened, the Smith family would surely blame Emily without a second thought. They couldn't afford such trouble.

But seeing Emily's determination, Abigail had no choice but to accompany her. "Don't worry, I've seen their tricks before. This time, I won't leave your side. I'll make sure no one gets close to you or Harry. Godmother will protect him!"

Emily gently patted Abigail's hand and smiled. "Grandpa is just concerned about me. Maybe..."

After a moment of hesitation, Emily's expression turned serious. "Maybe he has something important to tell me."

carefully before getting into the driver's

She squinted slightly, feeling the warmth but growing more anxious

the Smith Mansion. To her, it was a cold, deceitful place, almost like hell. She had endured three years of torment there, each time leaving with physical and emotional

Mason, but memories

under house arrest. Mason, who valued the Smith family's reputation, wouldn't let Scarlett and his son officially divorce. The vast Smith Mansion would surely provide her

appeared shortly after they arrived at the mansion. She was dressed in luxurious loungewear, with flawless makeup, holding a cup of coffee, and sitting elegantly in

cup on the high-end wooden coffee table and let out a light laugh. Her gaze, sharp

saying nothing but letting her expression

not to confront Scarlett directly. She smiled faintly but

Now, as Emily's protector, she wouldn't let anyone harm her. She glared at everyone with hostility, making it clear she

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words had

back. She knew Emily and Abigail were talking about

and the butler's authority was now in

sat in the living room, wary of Abigail. She sipped her coffee, crossing her legs, trying to maintain her

down, picked up a freshly poured coffee, deliberately lifting and setting it down

startled. This woman was not as gentle as Emily and seemed tough to deal with. But this was the Smith family; who was she afraid of?

her coffee cup down gracefully. When she spoke, her