Mr. CEO Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time

---- The thought made her smile fade a little. It was the first time she'd seen that look in Franklin's eyes-directed at Maggie. But... that didn't have to mean anything. That afternoon, Julia had something else to deal with, so she returned to Wilson Group. This time, she went directly into Franklin's office. He wasn't in. She was just about to sit down when she noticed a few books on his desk. She picked one up-it was an AI journal.

She casually flipped through it, and found one article had been marked. But the moment she saw the article's title, she froze. It was one of the very papers Maggie had recommended that morning. ---- She recalled the way Franklin had stood beside Maggie, quietly watching her as she spoke... and her lips pressed into a thin line. As if trying to verify something, she put down the journal and picked up two or three others on the desk. Sure enough, they were marked as well.

books before. Just then, the door swung open. Startled, she looked up-only to meet Jake's eyes. "Miss Brown," Jake greeted with a smile. "The CEO's still ina meeting, probably another thirty minutes or so-" "Alright, I know." Just as she finished speaking, Jake noticed what she had been flipping through and added,

gaze. Jake had only come back to grab some documents, and didn't notice the subtle shift in her expression. "I've got to run. Let me know if you need anything." "No need, go ahead. Don't worry about me." "Got it. I'll have someone bring you a coffee in a

him, Julia smiled. "That was fast." Franklin replied, "Jake said you were here. It wasn't anything urgent, so I came back." ---- Then he glanced