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

Seeing Maggie, her voice brightened with surprise. “Mom? You’re back?”

“Mm.” Maggie closed the book she had just opened and went to sit on the edge of the bed. Before she could speak, Isabella climbed up and hugged her neck. “Mom, you’re finally back.”

Feeling her soft little body in her arms, Maggie paused for a moment before gently hugging her back, carefully watching her hand near the IV insertion.

Isabella had received the IV drip for over half an hour and now felt much better. Her stomach also growled from hunger. “Mom, I’m hungry.”

Franklin sat nearby and asked, “Should we have someone bring food upstairs for you?”

Isabella, nestled in Maggie’s arms, peeked her head out. “No, I want to eat the food Mommy makes.”

Maggie smiled and said, “Eat something for now. I’ll cook for you next time.”

It was already too late to make food now.

“…Okay.” Isabella reluctantly agreed, then continued with her request,

“Mom, will you eat with me?”

“Okay.”

Seeing Maggie, Isabella visibly cheered up.

The IV drip was almost done, so Franklin removed the needle. Isabella then asked Maggie to carry her

downstairs for dinner.

Maggie picked her up and noticed that Isabella had gained some weight and seemed a bit taller.

Had she changed that much in just about twenty days?

*Mom?”

Seeing that Maggie seemed lost in thought, Isabella reached out and gently touched her face.

Maggie didn’t say anything, just carrying her downstairs.

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

99.5%

Franklin closed his laptop and followed behind them. When he saw Isabella happily smiling on Maggie’s shoulder, he pinched her little cheek.

Isabella, in a good mood, didn’t mind.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Isabella sat beside Maggie, eating the food she had picked for herself, while chatting excitedly about what she wanted to eat the next morning.

Maggie, seeing that she was no longer in danger, said, “Mom has something to do later, so the dishes you

want will have to wait until next time.”

Franklin, who had been listening, glanced at Maggie but didn’t comment.

Isabella wasn’t happy. “Mom, you’re always busy with work. You finally came back, and now you’re leaving so soon? I don’t want that!”

Maggie looked at her pouting face and realized that visiting just once a month and only staying for a

short time wasn’t ideal.