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But once it happened, Levi became uncomfortable.

After all, he was his brother’s woman. Holding Julia’s hand, he wasn’t sure where to put his other hand.

Julia looked at him and said, “It’s just a dance, Frank wouldn’t mind.”

Levi relaxed and smiled: “You’re right.”

While they were talking, the distance between Maggie and Franklin was gradually shrinking.

But Maggie didn’t notice.

Not until she heard Franklin’s voice next to her: “Jimmy, care to swap dance partners?”

Maggie turned her head and just happened to meet Franklin’s face.

Jimmy looked at Maggie: “Miss Miller, you…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Franklin, seemingly having already discussed it with his partner, had already sent his partner to Jimmy.

If Jimmy didn’t catch her, the girl would likely fall.

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Seeing that Franklin had already extended his hand to Maggie, and knowing she wouldn’t fall, Jimmy

Bad no choice but to let go of Maggie and catch his partner’s waid.

Maggie had no time to react and was steadily caught in Franklin’s firm embrace

When Maggie realized what was happening, her first instinct was to push Franklin away.

“Relax”

Franklin spoke casually, as if he had expected her reaction, tightening his grip on her waist.

“You!”

She couldn’t break free, and didn’t want to draw attention by making a scene.

If it were nothing, why would he come to her?

She guessed he had something to say, which was why he made the switch of dance partners.

She stopped struggling and said coldly, “What do you want to say?”

Franklin looked down at her, noticing the cold expression on her face, but he didn’t seem bothered. He asked in an ordinary conversational tone, “When are you planning to take Isabella’s call?”

Maggie replied, “In a while.”

At her answer, Franklin smiled. “About ten days?”

Maggie paused for a moment. “…Something like that.”

Although she and Franklin were about to divorce, and despite Isabella’s custody not being in her hands, she still had a mother’s responsibility toward her.

She planned to spend one day a month with Isabella.

Ten days would essentially mark the end of the month.

Franklin nodded. “Alright.”

At this point, the conversation seemed to have reached its end. After all, there wasn’t much left to discuss

between them.

She gave him a glance, signaling him to let go of her.

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

But Franklin didn’t let go. Instead, he asked, “How have you been lately?