Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 35: Forgive My Impulsiveness

Morgan accompanied Isabella to the mall to get some items for pregnant women before heading to the place where Dolcie lived.

Although Maxwell said he didn't want to hear any news about Isabella, Morgan dutifully reported all the details, including the things that Isabella had bought for Dolcie, and also what the brands were.

He did that in case Maxwell accused him of not reporting in detail and deducted his bonus.

It wouldn't be worth it then.

"Why does she live so far away? We're already in the suburbs."

Isabella looked at the view outside the window and asked doubtfully.

Morgan drove the car and glanced at Isabella through the rearview mirror.

There were things that he shouldn't say, but he also knew Isabella had misunderstood Maxwell up till now.

"Madam, do you think your sister's child is Mr.Sharp's?"

Morgan spoke slowly.

In this somewhat dull atmosphere, his voice was crisp and clear.

Isabella nodded at his question.

"Isn't the child his? He's the one who took Dolcie to abortion that day, and what he said made me unable to deny it."

Upon hearing that, Morgan was speechless.

He had known his boss sometimes had communication issues, and now he finally lived to see it.

Being misunderstood in this kind of situation, his boss amazed him.

"If I tell you the child isn't his, will you believe me?"

Morgan asked gently, feeling a little helpless.

She raised her brows.

"You work under him, so you're on his side."

To be frank, Isabella already knew the truth.

She just didn't want to admit it.

"That child really isn't his.

As for why Miss Chapman lives in a remote place, it's because Mr.Sharp promised you that he'd takegood care of her.If he didn't agree to your request, Miss Chapman might have been dead by now."

Morgan said with unprecedented seriousness.

Isabella was surprised by his words.

Frowning, she inquired, "What happened?"

"You should ask Miss Chapman about this personally.The child in her belly is the child of an extraordinary person, but that person doesn't want to keep the child.He also said the child shouldn't be born even if he had to sacrifice Miss Chapman, so you can imagine how much Mr.Sharp has done behind the scenes in order to fulfill the promise he has made."

Morgan glanced at the rearview mirror, speaking in a rather serious and heavy tone.

Isabella never expected things to turn out this way.

What Morgan had said sounded too distant to her.

so she had

were happening to her

she resented so much, was

completely believe in Morgan, but it wasn't like she

she believed

had said, if she wanted to know more, she should

doesn't let me tell you about this even though he has known you misunderstood him.He probably just doesn't want you to get involved, so you won't

to

these things were so far away from her, but now it seemed they were happening right in

a layer of protective barrier

stopped, Isabella couldn't even tell where this

native Buseraman, she felt embarrassed for not knowing where this place

things that Isabella had bought and led Isabella

she wouldn't have to trouble Morgan

Isabella had some inexplicable feelings in her

they were young, she and Dolcie weren't

to please her sister, and she stayed in a boarding school during

Dolcie never

she moved out, so they

they would meet

know I'm

fact, she wasn't

she does.I

"How is she now?"

Dolcie was last time, Isabella

her because of you,

everything about Isabella and knew she and Dolcie were not

he didn't expect

all, because of Dolcie's father, she and Maxwell were tied

they were in a mess

what Isabella was

words, Isabella gave him a bitter

didn't want Dolcie's

Dolcie's, her dignity had become

the keys to the apartment, so he opened

was spacious, but there wasn't much furniture inside,

voice sounded, so Isabella turned in the direction of

take care of

this is Mr.Sharp's

smiled stiffly and

Isabella nodded in response.

"Hello, is my sister..."

just fallen asleep.Do you need

at the door

finished speaking, Dolcie's voice came from the room, "Who's here,

her voice, and when she thought of what Morgan had

head and quickly walked towards the

"It's me."

the bed and holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand,

in Dolcie's hand, and she was

kind of man could make her bold sister, who had always

 "Bella!"

in her hand and rushed

the trace of innocence and dependence

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