Mr. CEO Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time

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Grandma Wilson had intended to bring attention to it and have Franklin care for Maggie a bit more, but to Maggie, this was no longer necessary

She didn't look at Franklin and, with a faint smile, spoke, "Grandma, the food will get cold soon. Let's eat."

Grandma Wilson, however, assumed that Maggie was avoiding the topic and didn't want to continue discussing Franklin.

ter all, whenever Franklin ignored her, and Grandma Wilson would scold him on her behalf. Maggie would always defend

Grandma Wilson sighed helplessly. "You, always siding with him."

Maggie just smiled without saying anything.

Franklin's expression was still indifferent, and his face didn't change after she spoke up for him.

It was getting late, so it was indeed time to eat.

Grandma Wilson stood up and took Isabella's hand. "Isabella hasn't had a meal with Grandma for a long time. How about siting with Grandma today?" Isabella nodded obediently. "Okay."

"Such a good girl Grandma Wilson said this while glancing at Franklin. The unspoken meaning was clear.

Maglie knew Grandma Wilson was trying to pair her with Franklin again.

She didn't look at his reaction and followed Grandma Wilson into the dining

ing room.

glimpse of Franklin pulling out the chair next to her and sitting down beside

the dishes were served, she said to Franklin, "Serve

didn't look at Franklin and said.

her favorite stir-fried pork and placed it in her

Franklin didn't speak

Wilson asked Franklin to serve food, it wasn't just

of her throughout the meal. So when Maggie's dish was almost empty, Franklin would refill it, and the food he served was always what she liked.

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Franklin's memory, even without

of thing had happened a few times over the

stayed with Grandina Wilson to chat. Maggie sat

years but still didn't seem to

pan. Grandma Wilson was tired and waved her hand, signaling for

bathed Isabella and blow dried her

at her quietly as she was drying her hair, suddenly realizing that her mom seemed to be talking less

lots of things to talk about with

Isabella asked,

smiled and asked, "What's the

her head,

was just overthinking it, or perhaps her mom had

hair, she rolled around on the bed and asked. "Mom, will you sleep with me tonight?" Maggie paused,