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.

Isabella took a deep breath

child was really his, then she had to make sure he took responsibility no matter what!

silver-grey suit, and sat on the

quite anxious when she met his charming

just now, she

did you

the conversation, but Isabella couldn't

now.’ Isabella looked at Maxwell and took

did she have the courage to speak again, "Dolcie is Uncle Daniel's daughter, and

between you two, I think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell

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

not abort the child! Aborting a child is very harmful to a woman's body! It's also a life

Maxwell's indifferent tone, Isabella was

dimmed a little because

you can leave once I decide

anger

to get rid of him and

odd one out when other women were so eager to get

even

was definitely on a completely different channel

care of her, what about you?

Maxwell got up slowly.

but now that

know how

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

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

no avail, so she let him do as

As a

was furious as she

at

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

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

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

promise? Do you think I will promise you for just

of Isabella

his fury, and instantly, she was enveloped by

you want me

smiled in an unruly and sinister way, his

head at the moment, but it wasn't a good time to look into

go back?"

His powerful and cold voice seemed to break

reply for a long time, he

"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

In response, he nodded.

Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside,

she had just survived

the idea, he knew the young CEO was in

for a few guards to stand at the door while he left with

"What about my sister..."

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