Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 23: Cursed

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

to make sure he took

a meticulous silver-grey suit, and sat on the

quite anxious when she met his

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

you

the conversation, but

Maxwell and took a deep

again, "Dolcie

think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell returned a calm

what she said, he sneered, "Aren't

abort the child! Aborting a child is very harmful to a woman's body!

Maxwell's indifferent tone,

his eyes dimmed

convenient, huh? So you can leave once I decide

questioned coldly, anger hidden

been desperate to get rid of him

was she the odd one out when other women were so

even think

definitely on a completely different channel from

take care of her, what about you? You're legally

Maxwell got up slowly.

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

how to respond

responsibility, she would definitely give up her position as his wife since she was just

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

she let him do as he

my sister.What else do you want? As a

furious as she

down at

was a simple sentence, but it

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

good care of her.’ Hearing her plea, Maxwell felt raw

makes you think you're worth a promise? Do you think

of

fiery embrace, Isabella could sense his fury,

you want me

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

emotions running through her head at the

until we go back?" Isabella asked in a low

powerful and cold voice seemed to break through

didn't reply for a long

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish, Isabella covered his

me you won't hurt her

dignity and was disgusted with the current situation, but she had to look straight into Maxwell's

In response, he nodded.

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

she had

up the idea, he knew the young CEO

few guards to stand at the door while

"What about my sister..."

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