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.

sister with Morgan, Isabella took a

took responsibility no matter what! Entering the room, Isabella saw Maxwell sitting

meticulous silver-grey suit, and sat on

quite anxious when she met

she thought of the look in Dolcie's eyes just

you

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

Isabella looked at Maxwell and took a

she have the courage to speak again, "Dolcie is Uncle

should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell returned

he sneered, "Aren't I taking

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! Didn't you always want a child? Now you have one,

Maxwell's indifferent tone,

his eyes dimmed a

leave once I decide to take

coldly, anger hidden in his

woman must have been desperate to get

women were so eager to get close to him?! "That's not what I

didn't even think

definitely on a completely different channel from

me, if I take care of

Maxwell got up slowly.

seated, Isabella didn't feel particularly oppressed, but now that he

know how to respond

to take responsibility, she would definitely give up her position as his wife since she was just a part

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

so she let him do

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

furious as

at her, he

was a simple

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

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

you're worth a promise? Do you think I will promise

let go of Isabella

fiery embrace, Isabella could sense his fury, and instantly, she was

want me

smiled in an unruly and

emotions running through her head at the moment, but it wasn't a good

until we go back?" Isabella asked in a low

cold voice seemed to break through all of

didn't reply for

"Morgan, get the guards..."

he could finish, Isabella covered his

you won't hurt

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

In response, he nodded.

and Dolcie, who were outside, were taken aback by Maxwell's order, but soon, Dolcie cried

had just survived a

Maxwell give up the idea, he knew the young CEO was in a terrible mood

arranged for a few guards to stand at the door

"What about my sister..."