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.

took a deep breath

really his, then she had to make sure he took responsibility no matter what! Entering the room, Isabella saw Maxwell sitting beside

a meticulous silver-grey suit,

quite anxious when she

the look in Dolcie's eyes just now, she

did you come

conversation, but Isabella

Isabella looked at Maxwell and

the courage to speak again, "Dolcie is Uncle

think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell

said, he sneered, "Aren't

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

tone, Isabella was

his eyes dimmed a little

huh? So you can leave once I decide to take care of

anger

desperate to get rid of him and escape from

one out when other women were so

didn't even

definitely on a completely different

I take care of her,

Maxwell got up slowly.

particularly oppressed, but now that he stood up, the pressure came like

know how to respond to

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

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

struggled to no avail, so she let him do as he

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

as she glared

down at her,

a simple sentence, but it made her heart sink because he said it so

in her eyes.Despite

beg you.Please, don't let my sister abort the child.Please, take good care of

worth a promise? Do you think

let go of Isabella and

his fury, and instantly, she was enveloped

want me to

in an unruly

words made her embarrassed, and there were other emotions running through her head at the moment, but

back?" Isabella asked in a

want it now.’ His powerful and cold voice seemed

for a long

"Morgan, get the guards..."

finish, Isabella

won't hurt her

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

In response, he nodded.

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

she had

up the idea, he knew the

few guards to stand at the door while he left with

"What about my sister..."

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