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The Heart I Gave The Love I Lost

Chapter 94
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Chapter 26 Franklin looked at her for a moment, then turned his gaze away, replying Hamm Maggie breathed a quiet sigh of relief, glad that he hadz't misunderstood. She didn't say anything more and walked toward the walk-in closet After getting dressed, she cout of the closet to find that Franklin was still in the room.

She didn't think they had anything to talk about, so she gave him a quick glance before walking past him and sitting down at the vanity to do her skincare routine.

Franklin got up, walked to the closet, and headed to the bathroom for his shower.

By the tshe finished her skincare, it was already late. She climbed into bed, but despite feeling exhausted, she couldn't seem to fall asleep. The events of the day had left her mind in a jumble.

The night before, she had slept peacefully beside Franklin, but tonight, her emotions were more complicated.

Not long after, Franklin cout of the bathroom, fresh from his shower. A while later, he turned off the lights and lay down on the other side of the bed.

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Maggie could sense the distance between them, though he didn't say anything.

The room was silent.

It took a long tbefore Maggie's thoughts bechazy, and she eventually drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, Maggie woke up to find that she was the only one in the bed.

After washing up and getting dressed, she went downstairs to find that Grandma Wilson was already awake.

1610 The Hear I Gave. The Love I Lost 55.19 Chapter Grandma Wilson was about to speak when Franklin returned from outside. He was dressed in a gray sports outfit, his hair slightly damp from sweat-he had likely just finished a morning run.

He nodded at Grandma Wilson, greeting her with a simple "Morning." Grandma Wilson looked at the two of them with displeasure. "You two woke up so early?" Maggie, surprised, thought it was a good thing they both woke up early.

But before she could ponder further, Franklin, his expression calm, spoke up. "I've studied pharmacology. The soup you made last night doesn't work on me." He turned and walked upstairs without waiting for a reply.

Maggie froze for a moment, the meaning of his words slowly sinking in. Franklin had realized that Grandma Wilson had put something in the soup. And from the look of it, he hadn't drunk it himself.

She hadn't expected Grandma Wilson to do such a thing.

She frowned, about to speak when Grandma Wilson sighed.

"Sometimes, knowing too much isn't always a good thing. Sigh... I still want another grandson. Mag, if you have time, you and Frank should put in more effort, understand?" Maggie: "..." She didn't know what to say.

Although Franklin had agreed to help her last night, she knew that there was no longer any possibility of them being together romantically.

If something had happened between them last night, that would have been disastrous.

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As for having another child... that was out of the question.

Before she could dwell further on the matter, Isabella cdownstairs.

10:19 The Heart I Gave, The Love I Lost 55.2% Chapter 86 Upon seeing Maggie, her face softened a little, likely recalling her admiration for Julia.

During breakfast, Franklin once again naturally sat next to her, but neither of them initiated any conversation. Yesterday, Maggie had taken Isabella to school, but today, Isabella asked if Franklin could do the same.

Franklin agreed. "Got it." Grandma Wilson glanced at Maggie and said, "Frank, take Mag along too. You're both heading in the sdirection anyway..." Maggie quickly interrupted, "No need, Grandma. He has too many social engagements and won't be at the company much. I don't have a car, so it's inconvenient for me." Grandma Wilson didn't relent. "He can go to his engagements, but if you don't have a car when you get off work, just call the driver to pick you up." Before Maggie could say anything, Grandma Wilson had already made up her mind. "It's settled then." Maggie stood still for a moment, looking at Franklin.

He didn't say anything. His silence was enough-he had agreed.

After breakfast, she had no choice but to get in the car with Isabella and Franklin. Isabella, familiar with the routine, happily climbed into the car. The fact that both Maggie and Franklin were accompanying her made her day especially joyful.

But for Maggie, she couldn't remember the last tshe had ridden in Franklin's car. It had