Although the coach didn’t explicitly say it, Maggie could guess what he meant after hearing his words.

In fact, even if the coach hadn’t mentioned it, she would have deduced that Isabella’s interest in fencing was probably influenced by Franklin or Julia.

She didn’t have much to say about it.

Although she had given up the custody of Isabella, and she would likely be less involved in her future, Isabella was still a part of her. Even if they grew apart in the future, she still hoped that her daughter would have a good life.

It was enough that fencing was beneficial to Isabella.

As for who influenced her to learn fencing, that didn’t matter much to Maggie.

While Isabella was training, Maggie didn’t constantly watch her.

In the morning, as Isabella’s training was about to end, Maggie was looking up some information on her phone when someone suddenly appeared beside her.

Maggie paused, and when she looked up, she met Franklin’s deep gaze.

She glanced at him for a moment before quickly looking away.

Franklin asked, “What model’s data is this?”

phone away, not answering his

Isabella, just finishing her training, took off her mask and ran over, calling

“Dad!”

rubbed her head.

asked her to help wipe her sweat. She

Franklin nodded. “Okay.”

“Mom, what do you want

the sweat off, Maggie withdrew her hand and said, “I have something to do, so I won’t be

for lunch.”

for a moment, not

be honest, she wasn’t surprised by Maggie’s

it had happened many times before, just like now–when she and her dad wanted to eat with her mom,

morning with

But unexpectedly…

slightly, lowered

you don’t want me to ask you things

with them mainly because she didn’t want to

it wasn’t just because of

you two go ahead

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