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

---- Chapter 350 Isabella held Maggie's hand with one hand and tugged at Franklin with the other. "Let's go! Let's eat together!" Maggie paused, wanting to gently pull her hand away, but just then, she heard Isabella say softly, "I think... it's been a really long time since Mommy and Daddy had a meal with me together." She froze.

Looking at the way Isabella smiled so brightly, holding both her and Franklin's hands, surrounded by classmates with their moms and dads beside them-Maggie's heart suddenly tightened. Back when she found herself unexpectedly pregnant, she had insisted on keeping the child. In those early years, Franklin had taken no part in raising Isabella.noveldrama

And now, just as he was finally beginning to be present in Isabella's life, the two of them-mother and daughter-had already grown used to being apart more than they were together. ---- Which meant that, all this time, Isabella had never truly experienced the life ofa child with both parents present. And in that regard... Maggie owed her. She had brought her into this world and raised her, yet had given her barely anything resembling a normal childhood.

No matter what would happen between her and Franklin in the future, they would always be Isabella's parents. When it came to their daughter's future, even after divorce, they would still need to sit down and make decisions together. So having a meal like this, just the three of them... it wasn't really a big deal. "Mommy?" Isabella tugged at her hand, looking up. Snapping out of her thoughts, Maggie glanced at Franklin, as if silently asking for his opinion.

But when she looked up, she found him already watching her from the side-as though he knew exactly what she was thinking. He said, "What do you want to eat?" ---- Maggie looked away. "You decide." 'Alright." Not long after, they got into separate cars and headed to the restaurant. Once seated in a private dining room, Isabella sat between them. Franklin passed the menu to Maggie to let her order. Then he asked casually, "Coming to Wilson Group this afternoon?" "Thave other things. Won't be coming."