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

---- Chapter 402 That night, Maggie went with the rest of the family to the airport to head back to New York. They were in business class. Isabella and Hugo sat on the right, by the window. Maggie and Old Mrs. Miller sat in the middle section on the left. With Isabella taken care of by Hugo, Maggie focused on adjusting Old Mrs. Miller's seat. While she was speaking with the old lady, Janice, Old Mrs. Green, and the others came down the aisle toward them. The Green family weren't surprised to see them-if anything, they smiled knowingly.

Clearly, they already knew the Millers had been in Miami, and that they'd booked the same flight back to New York. Sophia looked straight at Maggie, smirked provocatively, and raised her voice: ---- "Grandma, Auntie-some people spent all that time running to the hospital to fawn over Old Mrs. Wilson, thinking they could curry favor with her and cling to my brother-in-law to stop the divorce. But the moment the old lady's health improved, my brother-in-law didn't even. wait for my sister to bring it up-he immediately arranged to finalize the divorce.

I used to worry because that person kept dragging her feet and refusing to file, but my sister said she trusted him to handle it. Looks like she was right." Everyone from the Green family knew Sophia was saying it for Maggie's ears. Old Mrs. Green chuckled, patted Sophia's hand, and looked at Maggie and Old Mrs. Miller with open mockery. Janice's expression stayed calm. She didn't seem at all surprised that Franklin had seized the first chance to push through the divorce. She didn't even glance at the Millers as she walked elegantly past them to her seat. Jason and Old Mrs.

face, already wan, grew even darker. Jason's jaw tightened as he stowed their luggage. ---- Sophia deliberately slowed down so her words would land, until an impatient passenger behind them barked, "Move it already! What are

face dark, and hurried to lift her mother. "Mom, are you okay?" Sophia scrambled up, livid, blood at her mouth from where her teeth had struck the armrest. She glared at Maggie. "It was you! You did that on

in impatiently: "Yeah, sit down already!" Sophia's face burned. She wanted to retort, but Janice said curtly, "Yao-Yao, sit." Though fuming, Sophia didn't dare disobey.