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.

Morgan, Isabella took

had to make sure he took responsibility

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

was quite anxious when she met

when she thought of the look in Dolcie's eyes just now,

did you

conversation, but

looked at Maxwell and took a

courage to speak again, "Dolcie is Uncle

you two, I think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell returned a

sneered, "Aren't

to a woman's body! It's also a life we're talking about! Didn't you always want a

indifferent tone, Isabella was

realize his eyes dimmed a little because of her

So you can leave once I decide to take care of

anger hidden

woman must have been desperate to get rid

the odd one out when other women were so eager to get close to him?! "That's not

didn't even

was definitely on a completely different channel from

me, if I take care of

Maxwell got up slowly.

oppressed, but now that he stood

didn't know how to respond

she would definitely give up her position as his

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

avail, so she let

do you want? As a man, don't you even have the least bit of

was furious as

down at her,

can take responsibility, but you'll have to beg me.’ It was a simple sentence, but it made her heart sink

pain in her eyes.Despite that, he didn't feel the

abort the child.Please, take good care

Do you think I

of Isabella

sense his fury, and instantly, she

want me to

body.’ Maxwell smiled in an unruly and sinister way, his gaze

her head at the moment, but it wasn't a good time to look

you wait until we go back?"

voice seemed to

that Isabella didn't reply for a long time,

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish, Isabella covered

you won't hurt her

her fists clenched, Isabella had obviously lost her dignity and was disgusted with the current situation, but

In response, he nodded.

Dolcie Chapman to rest.This is the end of this matter.’ Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside, were taken aback by Maxwell's

felt like she had just

Morgan didn't know how Isabella made Maxwell give up the idea, he knew the young CEO was

for a few guards to stand at the door while he

"What about my sister..."

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