Mr. CEO Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time novel Chapter 30

Chapter 30 

“Bella…” 

Maggie felt a bit of a headache. 

Isabella huffed and angrily hung up the phone. 

Maggie sat in the car, her eyes turning red. She covered her eyes and remained silent for a while before finally driving away. 

When she got home, she quickly ate a bowl of noodles. Just as she opened her laptop, Johnny called. “There’s a banquet in a few days. Would you like to accompany me? I want to introduce some 

people to you.” 

“Okay.” 

Johnny then asked, “When can you finish the handover?” 

“Soon, it should be in the next few days.” 

“That’s good.” 

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Isabella expected Maggie to rush home and comfort her by cooking her dinner. But she waited and waited. 

An hour passed, and it was almost 8 PM, but Maggie still hadn’t returned. 

The butler, worried that Isabella might go hungry, persuaded her, “Since Madam is busy, Miss, you should eat something first to fill your stomach, and we’ll make you a proper meal when Madam 

returns…” 

“I don’t want to!” Isabella pouted. 

Seeing that Maggie had been gone for so long without even a single call, she was truly feeling wronged. The moment the butler spoke, she burst into tears, “I only want to eat the food Mama 

makes!” 

“But…“. 

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The butler, thinking that Maggie was genuinely busy and unable to return, had no choice but to consider calling Franklin. After some thought, he dialed his number. 

It took a moment before Franklin picked up. 

“What’s the matter?” 

The butler explained everything in detail 

Anklin responded, “Give the phone to her.” 

Isabella took the phone and sniffled, “Daddy…” 

“Eat first.” 

Isabella wiped away her tears but stubbornly said nothing. 

Franklin didn’t speak either. 

Isabella cried harder. 

Franklin’s tone was calm, “I’ll take you somewhere fun this weekend. You pick the place.” 

Her sobbing ceased instantly. “Really?” 

Mm 

“Mm, eat first.” 

“Dad, have you eaten?” 

“I’m at a social event.” 

“Oh…” 

“Go eat.” 

“Got it…” 

Isabella pouted, but her mood had improved. She hung up the phone and obediently went 

downstairs to eat. 

After hanging up, Franklin returned to the private room, where someone joked, “President, you 

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always have so many calls.” 

Franklin took a sip of his wine. “My daughter is throwing a tantrum and refusing to eat. I had to coax 

her a bit.” 

Hearing this, the others exchanged looks. 

For years, rumors had circulated that Franklin had been married for a long time, but no one knew 

who his wife was. 

Sonte even said that Franklin wasn’t married at all. 

No one knew the truth, and no one dared to ask. 

Now that Franklin had casually mentioned having a daughter, many people were surprised. 

But more than that, they didn’t dare ask anything further. 

After dinner, Isabella kept waiting for Maggie to return home. 

It was already past 9 PM, and she had finished her bath, but Maggie still hadn’t come back. 

She kept listening for any sounds from outside.