A while later. Franklin answered the phone: “School’s over?”
“Mm…” Isabella replied with a hint of anticipation.
Franklin smiled lightly and asked, “Do you miss Mommy?”
“Mm…” Isabella’s voice became sweeter and softer.
“Did you not call Mommy?” he continued, his tone still gentle.
“Mm.” Isabella responded quietly, sounding a bit embarrassed.
Franklin chuckled softly, “Call her. Mommy should have time to answer today.”
Isabella’s eyes lit up upon hearing this: “Really?”
“Really. Call Mommy now,” he said warmly.
“Okay!” Isabella quickly hung up and dialed Maggie’s number.
Maggie hesitated when she saw the call coming in.
Although Isabella had visited her in the hospital after she fell down the stairs and again when she went to
the Yves family, those two encounters didn’t count toward their planned one–month meetings.
Setting aside those, it had actually been more than a month since she last saw Isabella.
With this in mind, Maggie answered the call: “Isabella, is school over?”
Before Maggie could finish, Isabella, upon hearing her answer the phone, happily exclaimed, “Mommy!”
Her tone was filled with surprise.
Maggie paused, her hand resting on the mouse, and stopped moving for a moment. After a brief two seconds, she came back to her senses and responded lightly, “Mm, Mommy’s here. Did you finish school?”
“Mm!” Isabella happily said, “Mommy, where are you? I wanted to call you earlier, but I was worried you wouldn’t have time to pick up, so I didn’t.
But just now. I called Dads and be saat yon & Andy have time today. So, Mommy, are you coming
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the company. Later, I’ll go back to your great grandmother’s house. De
immediately replied. “Wherever you go.
go to great grandmother’s house first. Mommy
her voice full of reliance and
the work at
Miller family home, before she even entered the door, Isabella had
up, and
return, smiled and said. “Maggie, you’re back? Just in
inside and eat.”
Maggie smiled back, “Alright.”
next to Maggie during dinner. She had not had a meal cooked by Maggie in a long
me some pasta tomorrow? I really want to eat your pasta,
Isabella. Moreover, when Isabella came to the Miller family, she had been so busy
“Alright, I’ll cook for
outside world didn’t pay much attention. However, Mrs. Miller
were naturally uncomfortable with this. But they understood that Isabella was still young and didn’t understand the adult conflicts between the Miller and Brown
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out of town. As for our dinner plans, we’ll have
Maggie said, “That’s fine.”
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her gaze, Maggie
you know Uncle Harry?” Isabella asked, a little
“Mm,” Maggie answered.
Isabella replied, though she
went downstairs to prepare breakfast. About half an hour later, when she
her return, she quickly ran over and
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