Chapter 270

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When lesbella said, “You come with me to participate” rathey then seying, “You slow главе wej oglietter she understood this point Isabella knew very well the situation

Isabella chose her for an important event, but Maggie didert fest particderly happy sh

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.

go of Maggie’s hand, sniffled, and softly said, “Oh,” without

she couldn’t say she was entirely unaffected, she

out, intending to rub

hand out, Isabella turned her head, pouting, refusing

her hand, didn’t comfort her,

of this happen, neither persuading Maggie nor stopping her

her face away from Maggie, but kept an eye on her movements. When she heard the sound

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signaling that she was really leaving without comforting her, Isabella couldn’t hold back

Isabella’s coach watched, confused.

smarter

six months, the

the first time

of Isabella’s requests with enthusiasm and had been gentle

expected that Maggie, knowing that Isabella was sad and disappointed, would

the impression that she had already stopped caring for

coldness truly

another man had been in Franklin’s place, he probably would

showed no

no reprimanding or arguing between

just calmly watched

bent down, picked Isabella up, and gently wiped the tears from her face

upset?”

holding onto his neck, cried even harder, accusing him through sobs, “I’m sad, and mom doesn’t care about me… She just left… without saying

replied, “Yes,

sobs intensifying, “Mom, does that mean she doesn’t love me

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