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.

Isabella took a deep

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

suit, and sat

quite anxious when she met

just now, she immediately

did you come

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

Maxwell and

the courage to speak again, "Dolcie is

I think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell

he sneered,

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

indifferent tone, Isabella

his eyes dimmed a little

you can leave once I decide to

questioned coldly, anger

have been desperate to get

the odd one out when other women were so eager to get close

didn't even think

definitely on a completely

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

Maxwell got up slowly.

seated, Isabella didn't feel particularly oppressed, but now that he stood up, the pressure came

know how to respond

her position

don't ever think of leaving me.’ Maxwell walked to Isabella's side and reached out to pull her into his

she

you want? As a man,

was furious as

down at her,

have to beg me.’ It was a simple sentence, but it made her heart sink because he

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

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

worth a promise? Do you think I will

let go of Isabella and

sense his fury, and instantly, she was enveloped by a gloomy

want me

unruly and sinister way, his gaze full

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

go back?" Isabella asked in a low

His powerful and cold voice seemed to break through all of

reply for a

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish, Isabella covered his

won't

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

In response, he nodded.

to rest.This is the end of this matter.’ Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside, were

she had just survived

know how Isabella made Maxwell give up the idea, he knew

a few guards to stand at the door while

"What about my sister..."

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