Maggie took a step back, about to turn off the light and leave, when she heard Aunt Sara''s voice behind her. "Madam."
Maggie turned around and saw Aunt Sara carrying a tray with a bowl of stew.
"Aunt Sara."
Aunt Sara smiled and said, "This is a supplement the olddy left here when she visited. She told me to cook it for you when I have time." Maggie nodded. "Thank you."
Aunt Sara smiled and paused for a moment before saying, "Madam, your things... Mr. Wilson had me pack them up at the beginning of this month. I''ve ced everything on the third floor. If you need anything, I can bring it up for you, or..." They had signed the divorce agreement at the beginning of the month.
Maggie replied, "No need. I''ll go upstairs and get them myselfter."
"Alright," Aunt Sara said. "Should I take the stew to Isabe''s room?"
This was a tacit acknowledgment that she couldn''t go into the master bedroom anymore.
Maggie epted the tray and said, "I''ll handle it myself."
"Okay."
Maggie turned off the light and returned to Isabe''s room with the tray.
After finishing the stew, she went upstairs.
Her belongings had been ced in a room on the third floor, by the edge.
Everything was neatly arranged.
The room was also clean and tidy.
It was clear that Aunt Sara had been taking care of it regrly.
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She took the clothes and items she needed, then went downstairs to shower in Isabe''s room.
After showering, she read a book with Isabe for a while before getting ready to go to bed.
Before going to sleep, Isabe said, "Mom, I''m going to tell Dad goodnight. Do you want toe with me?" Maggie shook her head. "No, you go ahead."
"Okay."
Three minutester, Isabe returned and said, "Mom, Dad asked me to tell you goodnight too."
Maggie put down the book and said, "Mm, I know."
Isabe yawned and climbed into bed, nestling into her arms. "Alright, Mom, we can sleep now. Goodnight."
Maggie smiled gently. "Goodnight."
With that, she turned off the light.
Maggie woke up just as the sky began to brighten.
Isabe was still asleep.
After washing up, she went downstairs and into the kitchen.
thew went
Around seven o''clock, she went back upstairs.
Isabe had already woken up.
When she saw her, she quickly minimized the chat window on her phone.
Maggie pretended not to notice and casually said, "Go wash up and change your clothes."
"Okay!"
Maggie gathered her things and was about to leave when she saw Aunt Sara picking up the pajamas she had wornst night to wash them. She said, "Just throw them away. No need to wash them."
Then she added, "The other things too. Could you please throw them away? I won''t be needing them
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anymore."
Her divorce with Franklin should be finalized soon.
After that, even when she met with Isabe, she wouldn''t return here, nor would she stay here overnight.
These things, she wouldn''t need them anymore.
She didn''t even want to take them with her.
There had always been issues between her and Franklin in their marriage.
In the past two or three months, Maggie had rarely returned, which was a clear sign that their rtionship had likely reached its end.
When Franklin had someone take her things from the master bedroom at the beginning of the month, it confirmed this.
Now, hearing Maggie''s words, Aunt Sara understood perfectly.
She didn''t know what to say and just whispered, "Alright."
Maggie took her bag and went downstairs. Just as she stepped outside, Franklin had returned from his jun
When he saw her, he greeted her first. "Good morning."
Maggie nodded, her tone neutral "Good morning."
After that, she ced her bag on the sofa and went into the kitchen.
Franklin went upstairs.
Breakfast wasn''t quite ready yet, so Aunt Sara took care of the remaining work. Maggie came out into the living room and read while waiting for Isabe toe downstairs.
As time passed, she noticed that Isabe hadn''te down yet. Not wanting to bete, Maggie stayed where she was and asked Aunt Sara to go upstairs and hurry her up.
In the past, these things had always been taken care of by Maggie herself.
But now, she was still here, yet she acted as though she were a guest, showing less concern for Isabe
in she had before.
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nymore."
Her divorce with Franklin should be finalized soon.
After that, even when she met with Isabe, she wouldn''t return here, nor would she stay here overnight.
These things, she wouldn''t need them anymore.
She didn''t even want to take them with her.
There had always been issues between her and Franklin in their marriage.
In the past two or three months, Maggie had rarely returned, which was a clear sign that their rtionship had likely reached its end.
When Franklin had someone take her things from the master bedroom at the beginning of the month, it
confirmed this.
Now, hearing Maggie''s words, Aunt Sara understood perfectly.
She didn''t know what to say and just whispered, "Alright."
Maggie took her bag and went downstairs. Just as she stepped outside, Franklin had returned from his jun.
run.
When he saw her, he greeted her first. "Good morning."
Maggie nodded, her tone neutral. "Good morning."
After that, she ced her bag on the sofa and went into the kitchen.
Franklin went upstairs.
Breakfast wasn''t quite ready yet, so Aunt Sara took care of the remaining work. Maggie came out into the living room and read while waiting for Isabe toe downstairs.
As time passed, she noticed that Isabe hadn''te down yet. Not wanting to bete, Maggie stayed where she was and asked Aunt Sara to go upstairs and hurry her up.
In the past, these things had always been taken care of by Maggie herself.
But now, she was still here, yet she acted as though she were a guest, showing less concern for Isabe han she had before.
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int Sara noticed this and nodded, going upstairs.
Changed to another book?"
Maggie had indeed been absorbed in her reading.
She didn''t notice Franklining downstairs until she heard his voice.
She nodded.
Franklin extended his hand. "Can I take a look?"
Maggie hesitated, then replied, "Don''t you have one?"
This book was thetest Al journal.
When they had just gotten married, and when she wasn''t yet "aware" of things, she had noticed that Franklin had many Al-rted books in his study, including thetest journals.
He should have subscribed to thetest issues.
"I''ve been busy recently and haven''t had the time to look at it," he
said, reaching for the book.
Maggie heard Isabe''s footsteps and, as she was preparing to have breakfast, casually handed the book
over to him.
Isabe came downstairs, saw them, and ran over to hold Maggie''s hand. "Mom, is breakfast ready?"
Maggie smiled. "Yes."
She walked toward the dining room with Isabe, who nced back at Franklin holding the book. "Dad, aren''t you having breakfast?"
Franklin replied, "I''ll have itter."
Maggie and Isabe sat down at the table. After a while, Franklin joined them.
He had just started eating when his phone buzzed with a message.
He set his utensils down and picked up his phone.
Maggie quietly continued eating her breakfast. When she had finished, she stood up and left the dining Tom, cing the book that Franklin had left on the coffee table back into her bag. Mr. CEO, Your Wife Has Wanted a Divorce for a Long Time
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After Isabe finished eating, she didn''t say anything more to Franklin and left with her.
When Maggie arrived at Isabe''s school, she immediately heard a sweet voice calling, "Aunt Maggie
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