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.

her sister with Morgan, Isabella took a

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

suit, and sat on the chair with legs

was quite anxious when she met

when she thought of the look in Dolcie's eyes just now, she immediately mustered

you come

didn't start the conversation, but Isabella

looked at Maxwell and took

again, "Dolcie is

happen between you two, I think you should be responsible for her.’ Maxwell returned a calm

she said, he sneered, "Aren't I taking responsibility

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

Maxwell's indifferent tone,

his eyes dimmed a

So you can leave once I decide

anger hidden in his

have been desperate to get rid of him and escape from

she the odd one out when other women were so eager to get close to him?! "That's not what

didn't even

a completely

take care of her,

Maxwell got up slowly.

feel particularly oppressed, but now that he stood up,

know how to respond

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

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

so she let him

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

as she glared at

at her, he

beg me.’ It was a simple

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

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

you're worth a promise? Do you

of

sense his fury, and instantly, she was enveloped by

do you want

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

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

go back?" Isabella asked in a

voice seemed

Isabella didn't reply for a

"Morgan, get the guards..."

could finish,

won't

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

In response, he nodded.

Chapman to rest.This is the end of this matter.’ Morgan and Dolcie, who were outside, were taken aback by Maxwell's order, but

had just survived a terrible

idea, he knew the young CEO was in a terrible mood right

Morgan quickly arranged for a few guards

"What about my sister..."

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