Grandma Wilson had intended to bring attention to it and have Franklin care for Maggie a bit more, but to Maggie, this was no longer necessary


    She didn''t look at Franklin and, with a faint smile, spoke, "Grandma, the food will get cold soon. Let''s eat."


    Grandma Wilson, however, assumed that Maggie was avoiding the topic and didn''t want to continue discussing Franklin.


    ter all, whenever Franklin ignored her, and Grandma Wilson would scold him on her behalf. Maggie would always defend


    Grandma Wilson sighed helplessly. "You, always siding with him."


    Maggie just smiled without saying anything.


    Franklin''s expression was still indifferent, and his face didn''t change after she spoke up for him.


    It was gettingte, so it was indeed time to eat.


    Grandma Wilson stood up and took Isabe''s hand. "Isabe hasn''t had a meal with Grandma for a long time. How about siting with Grandma today?" Isabe nodded obediently. "Okay."


    "Such a good girl Grandma Wilson said this while ncing at Franklin. The unspoken meaning was clear.


    Maglie knew Grandma Wilson was trying to pair her with Franklin again.


    She didn''t look at his reaction and followed Grandma Wilson into the dining


    ing room.


    As she sat across from Grandma Wilson and Isabe, she caught a glimpse of Franklin pulling out the chair next to her and sitting down beside her.


    Grandma Wilson seemed pleased, and after the dishes were served, she said to Franklin, "Serve Mag some food."


    Maggie didn''t look at Franklin and said. "No need, Grandma, I can help myself-


    Before she could finish speaking. Franklin had already picked up her favorite stir-fried pork and ced it in her bowl. Maggie paused. "Thank you"


    Franklin didn''t speak


    Whenever Grandma Wilson asked Franklin to serve food, it wasn''t just for him to ce one or two pieces on her te.


    He was expected to take care of her throughout the meal. So when Maggie''s dish was almost empty, Franklin would refill it, and the food he served was always what she liked. Howeyer, this didn''t mean anything.


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    years, and with Franklin''s memory, even without trying to


    After all, this kind of thing had happened a few times over the yer remember, he would naturally recall her preferences.


    After the meal. Franklin stayed with Grandina Wilson to chat. Maggie sat quietly by, rarely speaking and hardly looking at


    Seeing that they had been together for so many years but still didn''t seem to have muchmunication, Grandma Wilson sighed in frustration.


    By around 9 pan. Grandma Wilson was tired and waved her hand, signaling for everyone to go upstairs and rest.


    ggie bathed Isabe and blow dried her hair.


    Isabe looked at her quietly as she was drying her hair, suddenly realizing that her mom seemed to be talking less recently.


    Before, her mom always found lots of things to talk about with her.


    Seeing Maggie''s thoughtful expression, Isabe asked, "What''s wrong, Mom?"


    Maggie smiled and asked, "What''s the matter?"


    Isabe shook her head, "Nothing."


    Maybe she was just overthinking it, or perhaps her mom had something on her mind and didn''t feel like talking.


    After Maggie finished drying Isabe''s hair, she rolled around on the bed and asked. "Mom, will you sleep with me tonight?" Maggie paused, "Do you want me to sleep with you?"


    "I''m fine either way. But Mom, it seems like you haven''t spent much time with Dadtely. Don''t you want to go and sleep with Dad?"


    "I''ll go back in a bit."


    Her divorce certificate with Franklin hadn''te through yet. If Grandma Wilson found out that she stayed in her daughter''s room without a reason, there would likely be more trouble.


    After leaving Isabe''s room, Maggie returned to her own. The lights in the room were on, and Franklin was sitting at the des with hisptop, working on something.


    When he saw her return, he nced at her briefly.


    Maggie avoided his gaze, heading straight for the walk-in closet to pick some clothes and then went to the bathroom for a


    shower.


    When she came out of the shower, Franklin was still typing away on the keyboard.


    Maggie changed into her nightgown and sat on the edge of the bed. After doing her skincare routine, she saw that it was still early, so she leaned against the headboard and started reading a book In the bedroom, the two of them quietly went about their own tasks without exchanging a word.