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Chapter 138

Maggie was momentarily surprised.

She hadn't expected to run into him here.

She slowly rolled down the window. "Mr. Becker."

Harry's gaze fell on her face. Seeing that her expression was calm and she didn't look as worn-out as he had expected, he paused for a moment.

Maggie spoke, "Is there something you need, Mr. Becker?"

Harry replied, "I came here for something. When I saw your car, I thought I'd come over and say hello."

But given how well they knew each other, in this situation, he could have simply not come over to greet

her.

He thought this in his mind but didn't say it out loud, since he had helped her before. Moreover, since she would be seeing him again when she visited Daisy, it wasn't a bad idea to keep things from becoming too awkward.

Thinking of this, Maggie nodded. "Then you go ahead, I-"

Harry interrupted, "I heard there's a famous pastry shop around here, but I couldn't find it after looking around. Do you know where the bakery is?"

Maggie didn't suspect anything and replied, "There is indeed a famous pastry shop nearby, but it's not here, it's on another street about a kilometer away."

She pointed out the directions.

Harry said, "Alright, thank you."

"No problem." At this moment, it was her turn for vehicle recognition, and she said, "Goodbye."

Goodbye." Harry responded.

Harry actually knew the location of that cake shop.

he didn't go to the cake

a Divorce for

a phone call: "Levi, I'm back. I have to catch a night later, so check if

"Call Julia and ask if it's a good time for her to

why Harry didn't call Franklin or Julia himself, but then realized that Harry probably had other urgent matters to attend to, and since he hadn't seen Julia either, he

bought a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket, then

with Levi.

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In the hospital room.

smiled and asked, "What

"Came back to handle some

and gently stroked the flowers he had brought,

back to handle business, or did he specially make the long trip back just

found the time, he rushed back to see her first. It

the Miller family house that

next day, she

on the windowsill, Maggie stretched her

woken up and was busy

said, "Mag, you

knead the dough, smiling,

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hapter 13

noodles was served, Maggie was about to eat

another call

Maggie didn't answer.

Isabella kept calling.

turned off her phone and focused on eating

at the repeated calls that now couldn't get through, Isabella pouted and went to find

about to change clothes and shower when he saw

Mom yesterday, wanting her to come home and cook for me, but she didn't pick up. I called her twice again just now, but still

Isabella furrowed her brows. "Did it