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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say something

voice brightened with

her neck. "Mom,

drip for over half an hour and now felt much

sat nearby and asked, "Should we have someone bring food upstairs

out. "No,

something for now. I'll cook

late to make

then continued with her

will you eat

"Okay."

Isabella

so Franklin removed the needle. Isabella then

Isabella had gained some weight and seemed a bit taller. Had she changed that much in just

*Mom?"

Isabella reached out and gently touched

didn't say anything, just

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laptop and followed behind them. When he saw Isabella happily smiling on Maggie's shoulder, he

in a good mood,

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

to wait until next

had been listening, glanced

came back, and now you're leaving so soon?

face and realized that visiting just once a month and only staying

short time wasn't ideal.

understand. I'll stay with

"Tomorrow, you have

while eating, replied,

Isabella pulled Maggie upstairs after dinner, continuously chatting about everything that had happened