After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Daisy said, "I'll go with you."

Jolie didn't respond, simply turning and heading toward the restroom.

The restroom was spacious, and Jolie entered one of the stalls, locking the door behind her.

Daisy waited near the sinks, glancing at her watch. After five minutes, her brow furrowed. "Jolie?" she called out.

From inside, Jolie answered faintly, "My stomach hurts."

Daisy stepped closer to the stall. "Is it serious?"

"It shouldn't be," Jolie replied. "I'll be fine in a bit."

"Alright, I'll wait outside," Daisy said, though her expression showed growing impatience.

The restroom wasn't in the VIP lounge, so it was busier and less pristine than Daisy was used to. She stood with an air of distaste, her irritation evident in her posture.

"Excuse me, whose luggage is this? One of the bags seems to be damaged," an airport staff member said, approaching with a phone displaying a photo of the suitcase in question. Daisy glanced at the screen, her frown deepening. "It's mine. What happened to it?"

"I'm not sure," the staff member explained. "It suddenly came apart. Could you come check it out?"

Daisy hesitated, glancing back toward the restroom.

She felt uneasy leaving, but the damaged suitcase contained some valuable items. If something was missing, it might delay the flight.

you're done, come find me," Daisy called

replied, her

reluctantly exited the

door opened, and Jolie

her clothes, the airport announcement began broadcasting the boarding call

walked straight toward the

short distance away, quickly called out, "Jolie, your

small bag that contained

items weren't in the

again, Jolie had already passed through the gate and was walking

stared at her daughter's retreating figure, a faint sense of unease creeping into

back to say goodbye. Was she

and unsettled, Daisy

figure emerged from the airport lobby and slipped

and running a hand

seat, Aaron and Selena

greeted with a bright smile, extending her

her hand

smoothly," Jolie replied, shaking her

her. "Where do you want to stay? Larbor City,

"But I'm definitely not staying at your place. I don't want to be

considered for a moment before offering, "Then stay at my

car pulled away from the curb and headed toward the