The Heart I Gave The Love I Lost

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Since the couple hadn’t seen each other for months, and Maggie had made a special trip here only to leave without even seeing Franklin, Auntie Sara couldn’t help but remind him:

“Sir, Madam didn’t look well when she left. She seemed angry.”

Auntie Sara had initially thought Maggie must have had some urgent matter to rush back

home.

Only now, learning that Franklin didn’t even know about her departure, did she sense something was wrong.

Angry? In front of him, Maggie had always been gentle and accoinmodating. So she could get angry too?

How novel.

Franklin gave a dismissive smile, brushed off Auntie Sara with a casual response, and went

upstairs.

Back in his room, just as he was about to open Maggie’s letter, Julia called. After answering the phone, he carelessly tossed the envelope aside and left the room.

Shortly after, the envelope fell from the bed to the floor. That night, Franklin didn’t come

home.

The next day, when Auntie Sara came up to clean, she saw the envelope on the floor and recognized it as the one Maggie had asked her to give to Franklin yesterday.

Assuming he had read it, she simply put it in a nearby drawer.

After landing, Maggie went straight upstairs to pack when she

got

home.

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she had quite a

a few sets of clothes, two sets of daily necessities, and some of her

and their

two separate cards.

used to using her own card for daily expenses. She had never touched their daughter’s card from beginning

loved Franklin, whenever she went shopping and saw clothes, shoes, cufflinks, or ties that would suit him, she couldn’t help

due to her work, her daily expenses were low. Her heart and eyes were full of her husband and daughter, wanting to give them the best

the living expenses Franklin

have been much money left in the card.

been living with

still over four million left in the card. This amount might be negligible to Franklin, but it wasn’t a small sum

to her, Maggie didn’t hesitate to transfer it out.

cards behind, she dragged her

workplace. Not large,

meters.

to help a friend’s sales performance

it came in handy. The apartment had been

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so it wasn’t

simple cleaning would

past ten in the evening, Maggie went to rest in her room

washing up.

ding-” The harsh

was 1 AM here, which meant it was around 7

their daughter usually had breakfast at this time. Ever since their daughter went to Country A with Franklin, she

she had set this alarm to avoid missing her chat time with her

Country A with Franklin, she hadn’t adjusted well and missed her mother terribly, wanting to