Isabella shoved the man who was grabbing Dolcie, protecting the latter behind her.

"I'm calling the police if you don't let go of her! The child is hers, so it's up to her to decide whether she wants to keep it!"

Isabella defended Dolce and glared at the guards.

The guards felt helpless by Isabella's sudden involvement.

They were just following orders, but if this chaos continued, it would attract a crowd, and it would be difficult to explain to their head.

"What's going on? Why haven't they caught her yet?"

Morgan had waited inside the room for a long time, but no one came back, so he went out to take a look.

It definitely was a huge mistake for him to head out because coincidentally, he happened to meet Isabella's eyes.

Was he a jinx? The one person he was worried about appeared right before his eyes...

"Morgan?"

Isabella looked at Morgan, who walked out of the gynecology department, and her heart sank.

Didn't Morgan follow Maxwell to Sturg? Why was he here? Did that mean Maxwell was back? Could the child in Dolcie's belly...

"M-Madam, why are you here?"

He must have been cursed today.

Nothing went right ever since they returned.

He merely wanted to deal with the issue quickly and leave, but now he was facing the person he dreaded.

"What are you going to do to my sister? Is Mr.Sharp here too?"

Isabella looked at Morgan and unconsciously clenched her fists.

"Let her in."

A cold voice sounded.

Before Morgan could speak, Isabella's thoughts were confirmed.

Morgan then ordered the guards to retreat to the side.

Carefully pulling the hem of Isabella's shirt, Dolcie asked, "Bella, you know him, don't you? Can you persuade him not to abort the child? I can't live without this child!"

Isabella turned to look at Dolcie.She knew her sister never liked her.

It was probably because she felt Isabella had taken away all the attention from her father ever since she joined the Chapman family.

She hasn't returned for Thanksgiving this year.

It had been a long time since they last saw each other.

When Isabella took a closer look, she noticed her sister's previous baby-fat face had been sharp and thin now, pale and terrified.

"Don't worry, I won't let him hurt you and your child." Isabella gently patted Dolcie's hand to comfort her.

Hearing that, Dolcie was still a little worried, but she chose to believe in her sister because she was the only person Dolcie could rely on now.

Isabella took a

Dolcie's child was really his, then she had to make sure he took responsibility no matter what! Entering the

dressed in a meticulous silver-grey suit, and sat on the

when she met his

Dolcie's eyes just now, she immediately mustered

did you

didn't start the conversation, but Isabella couldn't stay

now.’ Isabella looked at Maxwell and took

she have the courage to speak again, "Dolcie is Uncle Daniel's daughter, and also my

think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell returned a calm expression

what she said, he sneered, "Aren't I taking responsibility

to a woman's body! It's also a

tone,

his eyes dimmed

once

anger

get rid of

when other women were so eager to get

didn't even

a completely different channel from

I take care of her, what about you?

Maxwell got up slowly.

particularly oppressed, but now that he stood

how to

responsibility, she would definitely give up her position as

don't tell you to get lost, don't ever think of leaving me.’ Maxwell walked to Isabella's side and reached out to pull

no avail, so she let him do as he

do you want? As a man, don't you even

as she glared

down at

was a simple sentence, but

in her eyes.Despite that, he didn't feel the enjoyment of bullying

let my sister abort the child.Please, take good care of her.’ Hearing her plea,

makes you think you're worth a promise? Do you

of Isabella and

fury, and instantly, she was enveloped by

want

in an unruly

and there were other emotions running through her head at the moment, but it wasn't a good time to look into

back?" Isabella

now.’ His powerful and cold voice seemed to break

Isabella didn't reply for a long time,

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish,

you won't hurt her

had obviously lost her dignity and was disgusted with the current

In response, he nodded.

bring Dolcie Chapman to rest.This is the end of this matter.’ Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside,

she had just

Isabella made Maxwell give up the idea, he knew the young CEO

arranged for a few guards to stand at the

"What about my sister..."

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