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

Chapter 151

Maggie tightened her grip on the phone. "I understand. I'll come back right away."

She hung up the phone and said to Harry, "Sorry, something's come up on my end. We'll have to postpone dinner until next time."

Harry looked at her expression and tone, then guessed, "Is something wrong with Isabella?"

Maggie nodded. "Yes."

Is it serious?"

Franklin hadn't given the details, and Maggie didn't know either. "It should be stable now."

"Good."

Harry was relieved and didn't press the issue.

Maggie bid farewell to Johnny and left the office.

Upon arriving at the villa and entering Isabella's room, Franklin was sitting at the desk, busy with work.

He looked up when he saw her. "You're back?"

Maggie nodded silently and placed her bag down. She went to the bed to check on Isabella.

Isabella was still receiving an IV drip. She had probably dozed off from exhaustion, her little brows furrowed as she slept.

Maggie didn't wake her up but turned to Franklin and asked, "How is she?"

"When I came back, she was still in pain, but now it's much better."

"...Okay."

Maggie sat on the nearby sofa, took out a book, and began to read, intending to pass the time while waiting for Isabella to wake up.

But Franklin glanced over at her and asked, "Have you eaten?"

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No.'

to say something when

voice brightened with surprise.

could speak, Isabella climbed up and hugged her neck. "Mom,

for over half an hour and now

and asked, "Should we have someone bring food

out. "No, I want

something for

too late to make

then continued with her

you eat with

"Okay."

Isabella visibly cheered

so Franklin removed the needle. Isabella then asked Maggie to carry her downstairs for

her up and noticed that Isabella had gained some weight and seemed a

*Mom?"

Isabella reached out and gently touched

didn't say anything, just carrying her

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behind them. When he saw Isabella happily

a good mood, didn't

bottom of the stairs, Isabella sat beside Maggie, eating the food she had picked for herself, while chatting excitedly about what she wanted to eat the next morning. Maggie, seeing that she was no longer in danger, said,

to wait until next

had been listening, glanced at Maggie but

wasn't happy. "Mom, you're always busy with work. You finally came back, and now you're leaving so soon? I

at her pouting face and realized that visiting

short time wasn't ideal.

understand. I'll

then continued, "Tomorrow, you have to

eating, replied,

about everything that had happened