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.
just a normal person living a normal life, so she had never thought
happening to her
much, was silently helping her, which sounded
didn't completely believe in Morgan, but it wasn't like she didn't believe him
least, she believed half
as Morgan had said, if she wanted to know
though he has known you misunderstood him.He
to Morgan
these things were so far away from her, but now it seemed they were happening
a layer of protective barrier that Maxwell had set
couldn't even
Buseraman, she felt embarrassed for not knowing where
that Isabella had bought and led Isabella
memorized the route so she wouldn't have to trouble
the elevator, Isabella had some inexplicable
Dolcie weren't close because
tried to please her sister, and she stayed in a boarding school during her teenage years,
Dolcie never really
that, Dolcie went abroad while she moved out, so they barely saw each other in
expect that they would meet again
I'm
she wasn't ready to
replied, "Yes, she does.I told
"How is she now?"
Dolcie was last time,
knows Mr.Sharp helped her because of
everything about Isabella and knew she
time, he didn't expect that
Dolcie's father, she and Maxwell
in a mess
fathom what
Isabella gave him a
she could, she didn't want Dolcie's gratitude
of Dolcie's, her dignity had become
to the apartment, so he
there wasn't much furniture inside, including the non-slip carpet."Mr.Byrne, is that
so Isabella turned in the direction of the
to take care of Miss
this is
smiled stiffly and greeted, "Hello,
Isabella nodded in response.
"Hello, is my sister..."
Chapman has just fallen asleep.Do you need me
pointed at the door
she finished speaking, Dolcie's voice came
thought of what Morgan had
Matilda, Isabella shook her head and
"It's me."
bed and holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand, visibly relaxed
in Dolcie's hand, and she was worried
bold sister, who had always
"Bella!"
her hand
name, Isabella could hear the trace of innocence
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