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

she had to make sure he took responsibility no matter what!

silver-grey suit, and sat on the chair with legs

when

look in Dolcie's eyes just now, she immediately

did you come

conversation, but Isabella couldn't stay

now.’ Isabella looked at Maxwell and took

the courage to speak again, "Dolcie

think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell

sneered, "Aren't I

is that you should take care 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!

indifferent tone, Isabella

realize his eyes dimmed

you can leave once I decide to take care of

questioned coldly, anger

woman must have been desperate to get rid of

out when other women were so eager to

even think

a completely different

take care of her, what about

Maxwell got up slowly.

but now that he stood up,

didn't know how

position as his wife since she was just

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

so she let him do as he

As a man, don't

was furious as she glared at

at her, he

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

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

good care of her.’

promise? Do you think

go of Isabella

leaving his fiery embrace, Isabella could sense his fury, and instantly,

you want me to

Maxwell smiled in an unruly and sinister way, his gaze full

head at the moment, but it wasn't a

until we go back?"

it now.’ His powerful and cold voice seemed to break through all of her

didn't reply for a long time,

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish,

me you won't hurt her

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

In response, he nodded.

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

felt like she had just survived a

know how Isabella made Maxwell give up the idea, he

daring to delay his task, Morgan quickly arranged for a few

"What about my sister..."

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