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Chapter 270

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The competition would be next weekend.

Generally speaking, she was free on weekends,

Besides, when a child has a competition, it’s a big deal for the family, Parents ally prioritize the dist’s matters.

In the past, she would have prioritized Isabella,

Other miscellaneous things would take a backseat.

But now…

Maggie saw the expectation in Isabella’s eyes.

Still, she vaguely said, “Mom will see when the time comes. If there’s nothing important, I’ll go with you to the

competition.”

Over the past six months, Isabella had called her so many times and made numerous wishes. She had developed a pattern–whenever Maggie used uncertain phrases like “we’ll see” or “if,” it usually meant that she wouldn’t accompany her.

Upon hearing this, Isabella’s nose tingled, and her eyes began to redden again.

hand, sniffled, and softly said, “Oh,” without

say she was entirely

reached out, intending to rub Isabella’s head

hand out, Isabella turned her head, pouting, refusing to look

didn’t comfort her,

neither persuading

Maggie, but kept an eye on her movements. When she heard

for a

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she was really leaving without comforting her, Isabella couldn’t hold back anymore. She ran to Franklin, hugging

Isabella’s coach watched, confused.

smarter

past six months, the other

first time he had seen Isabella

Maggie had answered all of Isabella’s requests with enthusiasm and

hadn’t expected that Maggie, knowing that Isabella was sad and disappointed, would still leave without

impression that she had already stopped caring

truly

Franklin’s place, he probably

showed no signs of blaming

no reprimanding or arguing between

calmly watched as

the tears from her face with his

upset?”

holding onto his neck, cried even harder, accusing him through sobs, “I’m sad, and mom doesn’t care about me… She just

calmly replied, “Yes,

“Mom, does that