Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

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.

with Morgan, Isabella took a deep breath and entered

child was really his, then she had to make sure he took responsibility no

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

when she met his

of the look in Dolcie's eyes just now, she immediately mustered up all her

you

conversation, but

at Maxwell and

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

two, I think you should be responsible for

said, he sneered, "Aren't I

of her, not abort the child! Aborting a child is very harmful to a woman's body! It's also a life we're talking about! Didn't you always want a child? Now you have one, don't

tone, Isabella

dimmed a

once I decide to take

coldly, anger hidden

have been desperate to get rid of him and

the odd one out when other women were so eager to get close

even

a completely different channel

tell me, if I take care of her, what

Maxwell got up slowly.

he was seated, Isabella didn't feel particularly oppressed, but now that he stood up, the pressure came like

how to respond to

would definitely give up her position as his wife since she was just

leaving me.’ Maxwell walked to Isabella's side and reached out to

so she let him do as he

have impregnated my sister.What else do you want? As a man, don't

was furious as she

down at her,

to beg me.’ It was a simple sentence, but it made her heart sink because he

helpless expression, Maxwell could see the pain in her eyes.Despite that, he didn't

child.Please, take good care of her.’ Hearing

worth a promise? Do you think I will promise

let go of Isabella

Isabella could sense his fury, and

do you want

with your body.’ Maxwell smiled in an unruly and sinister way, his gaze full of ridicule

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

go back?" Isabella asked in a low

powerful and cold voice seemed to break through

didn't reply for a

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish,

you won't

lost her dignity and was disgusted with the current situation, but she had to

In response, he nodded.

is the end of this matter.’ Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside, were taken aback by Maxwell's order, but soon,

she had just survived

know how Isabella made Maxwell give up the idea, he knew the young CEO was in a

Morgan quickly arranged for a few guards to stand

"What about my sister..."