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

---- Chapter 351 Maggie and Isabella continued playing their game. Just then, Franklin's phone rang. Seeing the caller ID, he stepped a few paces away and answered, "Hello?" It was Julia. Ever since the Jamison Group's press conference-hecause of Maggie, and out of concern for Wilson Tech's future-her heart had been uneasy. And Franklin hadn't contacted her since yesterday afternoon. Even now, past ten in the morning, there was still no message from him.noveldrama

Her already anxious heart grew even more restless. To calm herself and avoid checking her phone constantly, she had deliberately left it behind during a morning meeting and when going out for lunch. ---- But in the end, she couldn't hold out for long. After finishing lunch, she couldn't resist turning her phone back on. That's when she saw he had called around eleven. And on her office desk, there was now a new market research report on autonomous vehicles.

After reading the report, she realized she had never truly understood the autonomous vehicle market. Only now did she see it was far larger than she had imagined. Which meant-Wilson Tech still had substantial room for growth. In addition, Franklin had included some technical development directions in the report. After going through it, her confidence in Wilson Tech's future had been fully restored, and the anxiety she'd been carrying disappeared completely.

Thinking of all this, she steadied her emotions and said, "I didn't bring my phone to the meeting earlier-that's why I missed your call." ---- "I know. Someone mentioned it to me." Which meant that, worried something had happened when she didn't answer, he had contacted someone at her company to check on her-and only then was he reassured? She smiled slightly and continued, "I read the report. I know what I need to do next." "Mhm," Franklin replied. "The autonomous vehicle market is huge.

If you can improve the product's weaknesses, Wilson Tech still has great potential." "Got it," Julia said, her tone growing softer without her realizing it. "How did Isabella's parent-teacher meeting go? Has she eaten?"