The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains
Chapter 111 Veda's Incident

Just as the two were caught up in a messy struggle outside the gate, with the whole dramatic scene playing out, the old mansion suddenly lit up, and the sound of tense voices filled the air.

From a distance, Benjamin spotted Michael and Emily, and he rushed over to them. "Mr. Smith, Mrs. Smith, you're finally back! Something's happened!"

Michael quickly pulled himself together and asked Benjamin what was going on.

That was when Emily noticed Michael's pale face, with cold sweat on his forehead.

She had just hit Michael's back, which was already injured and hadn't had time to heal before she hit him again. Emily immediately felt a wave of guilt.

Benjamin said, "It's Ms. Smith. She insisted on going out, but Mr. Mason Smith wouldn't allow it! Tonight, Mr. Mason Smith had an appetite for dinner, so he had someone prepare a meal and invited Ms. Smith to eat."

Benjamin added, "But no matter how they called Ms. Smith, she didn't respond. At first, Lexine said Ms. Smith was asleep, but after seven or eight hours, she still hadn't woken up! No matter how Lexine called Ms. Smith, she didn't respond. At that point, it seemed strange, so they went in to check, only to replace that Ms. Smith had taken sleeping pills and was already unconscious!" Both Michael and Emily were shocked.

How did Veda get her hands on sleeping pills, and who gave them to her?

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's get her to the hospital!" Michael immediately ordered, getting ready to drive Veda to the hospital. Emily stayed behind to take care of Mason. After all, he was old, had difficulty moving, and had just been through such a big scare.

That night, the Smith family was in chaos again.

The fish soup was gone. Emily thought that Mason probably hadn't eaten much dinner either, so she asked Anson Franklin in the kitchen to help make some Ceviche, so she could eat with Mason.

Emily changed her clothes, wiped the tears from her face, and quietly went upstairs to the study.

As Benjamin had said, Mason was standing alone by the window. His hunched figure looked so lonely and helpless.

Seeing this, Emily couldn't help but sigh, 'They all say Mason was once a hero in the business world. But now, he is just an old man who desires a harmonious family and his grandchildren by his side. Unfortunately, that is the one thing he can't have.'

"Grandpa," Emily said.

Hearing someone call him from behind, Mason blinked hard, forcing the tears back into his eyes, then turned around with a forced smile. "Emily, you're here."

Of course, Emily could tell something was wrong with Mason. But she smiled, pretending nothing had happened, and invited Mason downstairs to eat. "Grandpa, I didn't eat much tonight either. Would you like to come downstairs with me? I asked Anson to make his specialty, Ceviche."

Hearing this, Mason smiled. "That's your favorite dish these days."

Emily warmly responded, "Grandpa, you still remember."

Of course, Mason accepted Emily's invitation, so he followed her downstairs. Anson had already set the table, and the fragrant Ceviche was served.

Just a whiff of the sour aroma instantly perked Emily up. She smiled and served Mason some fish, speaking gently. "Grandpa, try it."

Mason was enthusiastic. He tried a piece and found it quite good. But soon, the sadness crept back in.

Thinking about Veda in the hospital, with her life hanging in the balance, Mason sighed deeply, and even the delicious Ceviche lost its flavor.

"Emily." No one knew how long the silence lasted before Mason suddenly spoke.

"Grandpa, I'm here," Emily quickly responded, worried about Mason's emotions.

The dim light cast a soft glow on their faces. At that moment, Emily clearly saw the wrinkles on Mason's face.

Although Mason wasn't her biological grandfather, after spending so much time together, he was the one who treated her the best in the Smith family.

Emily had always kept this kindness in her heart. But seeing Mason so sad, Emily felt helpless and her heart ached.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Veda will be fine. I'll call Michael in a bit and go to the hospital to take over for him later. He's had a long day and needs to come back and rest. The Smith Corporation is counting on him," Emily comforted. Seeing Emily being so considerate, Mason was momentarily moved and didn't know what to say.

Such a good Emily; how could no one in this family cherish her? Everyone was living a good life but insisted on creating trouble!

Thinking of this, Mason felt a rush of anger, coughing uncontrollably.

"Grandpa, are you okay? Is the food not to your taste? How about I get you some soup? Drink it and then go to sleep. Get a good night's rest. Veda will wake up tomorrow," Emily said.

'Old people can be a bit childish, and comforting them like this should be right,' Emily thought.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Mason raised his hand to stop her. He knew Emily had also had a long day, going to the hospital and then rent a house. She had even moved out of Emerald Lake Manor! Today, she had also run into Michael and Sophia together!

Although Mason rarely went out, he was always well-informed about outside matters. But he never expected that while he knew everything outside, something had gone wrong at home.

If Veda really died from taking sleeping pills, not only would the Smith family lose a granddaughter, but Mason would also never forgive himself!

"Emily, you don't have to comfort me and stay with me. I've been through so many ups and downs in my life. If Veda wants to die, let her. Whether heaven takes her or not, it's up to heaven," Mason said.

With that, Mason stood up and pointed to the bowl of Ceviche. "The fish is good. I know you like it, so you can have it. I'm not hungry, but I do have something to discuss with you. Come with me." Emily followed Mason back to the study. But this time, Mason seemed very mysterious. He not only dismissed all the servants outside but also Benjamin.

"Emily, sit down. I'll get something and be right back," Mason said.

After instructing Emily, Mason didn't explain further. He walked alone to the long desk where he usually wrote, opened a drawer, and took out a box. The box was adorned with a strikingly bright gold diamond. Emily saw it clearly and was immediately startled, her heart racing uncontrollably.