Mr. CEO Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time novel Chapter 151

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Chapter 151 

Maggie tightened her grip on the phone. “I understand. I’ll come back right away.” 

She hung up the phone and said to Harry, “Sorry, something’s come up on my end. We’ll have to postpone dinner until next time.” 

Harry looked at her expression and tone, then guessed, “Is something wrong with Isabella?” 

Maggie nodded. “Yes.” 

Is it serious?” 

Franklin hadn’t given the details, and Maggie didn’t know either. “It should be stable now.” 

“Good.” 

Harry was relieved and didn’t press the issue. 

Maggie bid farewell to Johnny and left the office. 

Upon arriving at the villa and entering Isabella’s room, Franklin was sitting at the desk, busy with work. 

He looked up when he saw her. “You’re back?” 

Maggie nodded silently and placed her bag down. She went to the bed to check on Isabella. 

Isabella was still receiving an IV drip. She had probably dozed off from exhaustion, her little brows furrowed as she slept. 

Maggie didn’t wake her up but turned to Franklin and asked, “How is she?” 

“When I came back, she was still in pain, but now it’s much better.” 

“…Okay.” 

Maggie sat on the nearby sofa, took out a book, and began to read, intending to pass the time while waiting for Isabella to wake up. 

But Franklin glanced over at her and asked, “Have you eaten?” 

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Franklin was about to say something when Isabella woke up. 

Seeing Maggie, her voice brightened with surprise. “Mom? You’re back?” 

“Mm.” Maggie closed the book she had just opened and went to sit on the edge of the bed. Before she could speak, Isabella climbed up and hugged her neck. “Mom, you’re finally back.” 

Feeling her soft little body in her arms, Maggie paused for a moment before gently hugging her back, carefully watching her hand near the IV insertion. 

Isabella had received the IV drip for over half an hour and now felt much better. Her stomach also growled from hunger. “Mom, I’m hungry.” 

Franklin sat nearby and asked, “Should we have someone bring food upstairs for you?” 

Isabella, nestled in Maggie’s arms, peeked her head out. “No, I want to eat the food Mommy makes.” 

Maggie smiled and said, “Eat something for now. I’ll cook for you next time.” 

It was already too late to make food now. 

“…Okay.” Isabella reluctantly agreed, then continued with her request, 

“Mom, will you eat with me?” 

“Okay.” 

Seeing Maggie, Isabella visibly cheered up. 

The IV drip was almost done, so Franklin removed the needle. Isabella then asked Maggie to carry her 

downstairs for dinner. 

Maggie picked her up and noticed that Isabella had gained some weight and seemed a bit taller. 

Had she changed that much in just about twenty days? 

*Mom?” 

Seeing that Maggie seemed lost in thought, Isabella reached out and gently touched her face. 

Maggie didn’t say anything, just carrying her downstairs. 

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Franklin closed his laptop and followed behind them. When he saw Isabella happily smiling on Maggie’s shoulder, he pinched her little cheek. 

Isabella, in a good mood, didn’t mind. 

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Isabella sat beside Maggie, eating the food she had picked for herself, while chatting excitedly about what she wanted to eat the next morning. 

Maggie, seeing that she was no longer in danger, said, “Mom has something to do later, so the dishes you 

want will have to wait until next time.” 

Franklin, who had been listening, glanced at Maggie but didn’t comment. 

Isabella wasn’t happy. “Mom, you’re always busy with work. You finally came back, and now you’re leaving so soon? I don’t want that!” 

Maggie looked at her pouting face and realized that visiting just once a month and only staying for a 

short time wasn’t ideal. 

She said, “I understand. I’ll stay with you tonight.” 

Isabella smiled, then continued, “Tomorrow, you have to take me to school.” 

Maggie, while eating, replied, “Okay.” 

After a long time apart, Isabella pulled Maggie upstairs after dinner, continuously chatting about everything that had happened recently, including 

stories about her classmates, teachers, and interests. 

Maggie listened for a while and then noticed that Franklin was leaning against the doorframe, quietly watching them. 

She didn’t know when he had come in. 

After giving Isabella a bath and drying her hair, Maggie was about to wash up herself. 

Since there were no of her things in Isabella’s room, she turned and went to the master bedroom. 

The room was pitch dark, and Franklin wasn’t there.