The CEO's Empathy Pregnancy Pains

"Don't worry, Grandpa will be fine. We'll go back and check the situation first, then contact you immediately. Everyone rushing back at this time might just cause more chaos."

Hearing this, Veda could only nod reluctantly.

However, Michael felt a strange wave of emotion upon hearing Emily's words.

It seemed Emily still considered herself part of the Smith family.

Suddenly, the phone beeped, and Michael saw that the tickets had been booked. He quickly informed Emily, who nodded, knowing this was not the time for many words. All she could do was stay by his side.

"Alright, let's head out immediately."

The two quickly packed their essentials and rushed to the airport.

On the plane, Michael closed his eyes in deep thought, his mind replaying moments with Mason.

Whether it was Mason scolding him, joking with him, or their casual conversations, every memory felt vivid and real.

He knew well that Mason was not only the pillar of the family but also a guiding light in his life.

Michael silently vowed that no matter what happened, he would protect the Smith family and not let Mason down.

Michael also understood the heavy burden he carried at this moment. The more critical the situation, the more he needed to stay calm and protect the Smith family from those who might take advantage.

When the plane landed, Michael and Emily hurried to the hospital.

As soon as they entered the ward, Michael saw the pale and weakly breathing Mason.

He quickly walked to the bedside, holding Mason's hand, feeling the faint warmth, and his heart ached.

Even the strongest man would become vulnerable at this moment.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Michael's voice choked with emotion.

Emily stood by, her eyes full of worry, knowing how significant this moment was for Michael.

At that time, Mason had just completed his examination, and the doctor had informed them that surgery was needed, with general anesthesia already administered. As his consciousness gradually faded, Mason slightly opened his eyes, saw Michael, and still managed a faint smile.

"Michael, you must be strong. The Smith family needs you."

Though his voice was weak, it was full of resolve.

Michael nodded in understanding, then noticed Mason trying to say something to Emily, his smile growing brighter, but he fell into a coma before he could speak.

Seeing this, Emily's heart was filled with pain and sadness.

Tears glistened on her slightly upturned face, and soon, Emily couldn't hold back her sobs, her whole being enveloped in a fragile aura.

Michael supported her, understanding Emily's genuine feelings for Mason and her current sorrow..

He also paid attention to the situation outside the ward.

He saw Scarlett and Benjamin there.

One was a servant, the other a relative, but their attitudes towards Mason's illness were entirely different.

Despite Scarlett's attempts to hide it, Michael had noticed her sitting on a nearby chair, flipping through the latest season's luxury fashion catalog when they arrived.

As for Benjamin, he was anxiously pacing outside the anesthesia room, his face full of worry.

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It was clear to Michael who truly cared about Mason. Thinking of this, his eyes grew even more desolate, misty yet shrouded in deep fog, like a pond of dead water.

"You need to leave now; the patient is about to undergo surgery." A nurse entered to usher them out.

Michael took Emily's hand, but before leaving, he asked the nurse, "Can you tell me the preliminary diagnosis of the patient?"

The nurse glanced at the medical record, then seemed to understand something, lowered her voice, and whispered, "Poisoning."

On the other side of Everglade City

When Veda ran away from home, she never expected that she would come to regret it

so much, especially in this city she had chosen on a whim.

The heavy flow of travelers in this bustling tourist city made it much harder for her to get home.

Sitting alone by the balcony, gazing at the moon, Veda didn't expect this night to be so hard to endure.

Every time she thought about not being able to see Mason, tears would once again slide down her cheeks, and her once lively and clear eyes now seemed empty and lifeless.

"Veda, have some water." Daniel had somehow appeared beside her with a a glass of water.

Veda took the glass, nodded slightly, but said nothing.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say to Daniel.

If Kieran, Emily, or Michael were there, Veda would feel a bit more confident. At leastnoveldrama

she could divert her attention and not have to talk to Daniel.

She knew well that there was no possibility between her and Daniel.

Thus, the current interaction was nothing but torture for her.

Meanwhile, Daniel sensed Veda's unease.

He thought for a moment, then sat beside her, and after a brief silence, he spoke softly.

"I know you're feeling terrible, Veda. Don't worry, I've checked the tickets. There's a flight at seven in the morning. I've used all my resources to get the tickets, and if necessary, I'll charter a plane."

His words carried a hint of determination, as if trying to pass on strength to her.

Veda understood, and she knew that with Daniel's capability, chartering a plane was not a problem.

But if it were possible, she wished she could fly back to see Mason right now.

After all... time waits for no one, and who knows what might happen in the next moment?

"I understand," Veda finally spoke, her voice hoarse and slightly choked. "It's just that every time I think of Grandpa, I feel so anxious that I can't sleep."

Biting her lip, Veda looked at Daniel and asked the question she had been hiding in her heart.

Though it was hard to say, Veda forced herself to ask. "Daniel, what if something really happens to Grandpa?"

Daniel wouldn't refute Veda the way Michael had. Considering the situation rationally, Daniel knew that not knowing Mason's condition would cause Veda great anxiety.

Moreover, Veda had been pampered since childhood and had never experienced such things.

Helplessly, Daniel gently patted her shoulder, comforting her. "Your grandpa would want you to be strong. He would want to see you happy."

Veda looked up at Daniel, a hint of gratitude in her eyes. "I know, I can't keep being so down. Once I get through tonight, I can see Grandpa and make him laugh. With me there, Grandpa will definitely get better."

She took a deep breath, as if trying to encourage herself.