No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 371

Eleanor Sutton’s refusal was written all over her face. “I have plans tonight.”

“I know, but Grandma hasn’t been feeling well lately. She keeps saying she wants to see you.”

The mention of Magdalen softened Eleanor’s heart, despite herself.

From the first time Eleanor met Magdalen, she’d felt the warmth of her kindness. Her own grandparents had passed away when she was very young, so Magdalen had filled that void—offering the gentle affection and support she’d missed all her life.

Magdalen truly cared about her.

But thinking of everything that had happened recently, Eleanor steeled herself again. “I’ll visit her another day when I have time.”

Ian Goodwin didn’t seem inclined to press her further.

Just then, Eleanor’s phone rang. Glancing at the screen, she was surprised to see it was Magdalen herself calling.

Ian noticed, too, and said quietly, “I’ll go pick up Evelyn.”

Eleanor had no choice but to answer. “Hello, Grandma Magdalen Goodwin.”

“Ellie, I heard you were named one of the city’s Top Ten Outstanding Women! That’s wonderful news. Let’s celebrate together tonight over dinner, just the family.”

“Grandma, I—”

“Don’t worry! It’ll be just us. No one else,” Magdalen said pointedly.

Realizing Magdalen just wanted to congratulate her in person, Eleanor couldn’t bring herself to refuse. “Alright, Grandma. I’ll pick up Evelyn first.”

“Good. Come with Ian when you’re ready,” Magdalen replied, then hung up.

Just then, the bell rang at the preschool.

Evelyn ran over sweetly and called out, “Great-grandma!” Magdalen gathered her into a hug, but her gaze settled on Eleanor. “Ellie, it’s been a while.”

Meeting Magdalen’s warm eyes, Eleanor felt a rush of affection. “Grandma, how have you been?”

“Oh, just the usual old aches and pains. Nothing serious.” Magdalen squeezed her hand. “Having you here lifts my spirits more than any medicine could.”

Gina Quinn called Evelyn over to her side, already having prepared a little plate of food so she wouldn’t go hungry.

Meanwhile, Eleanor listened attentively as Magdalen talked about her health, offering thoughtful advice and gentle suggestions.

Ian sat on the sofa, leaning his head on his hand, watching the scene in silence, his thoughts unreadable.

“Is Aunt Julia not coming?” Evelyn suddenly realized someone was missing. In her mind, they were all one big family.

“Aunt Julia had something come up, so she couldn’t make it. But tonight, we’re all here to keep you company,” Magdalen reassured her.