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 a deep

make sure he took responsibility no matter what! Entering the room, Isabella saw Maxwell sitting beside the

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

when she met

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

did you come

the conversation, but Isabella couldn't stay

Maxwell and took a

the courage to speak again, "Dolcie

you two, I think you should be

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

very harmful to a woman's body! It's also a life we're talking about! Didn't

indifferent tone, Isabella was

didn't realize his eyes dimmed a little because

once I decide to take care of

coldly, anger hidden in his

been desperate to get

out when other women were so eager to get close to him?! "That's

didn't even think

a completely different channel from

tell me, if I take care of her,

Maxwell got up slowly.

oppressed, but now that he stood up,

didn't know how to respond

her position as his wife

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

she

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

was furious as she glared

down at her,

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

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

take good care of her.’ Hearing her plea, Maxwell

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

go of Isabella and

Isabella could sense his fury, and instantly, she was enveloped by a

you want me

in an unruly and

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

we go back?" Isabella asked

voice

Isabella didn't reply for a long

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish,

you won't hurt her

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

In response, he nodded.

the end of this matter.’ Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside,

had just survived

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

daring to delay his task, Morgan quickly arranged for a few guards to stand at the door while

"What about my sister..."

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