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 there would be murders going
happening to her closest
she resented so much, was silently helping her, which
believe in Morgan, but it wasn't
believed half
Morgan had said, if she wanted to know
that Isabella fell silent, Morgan continued, "Mr.Sharp 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
listened to Morgan
felt these things were so far away from her, but now
them, there was a layer of protective barrier
Isabella couldn't
a native Buseraman, she felt embarrassed for not knowing where this
had bought and led Isabella into
the route so she wouldn't have to trouble
elevator, Isabella had
since they were young, she and Dolcie
never tried to please her sister, and she stayed in a boarding school during
she and Dolcie never really
went abroad while she moved out, so they barely saw
expect that they would meet again
I'm coming?" Isabella
wasn't ready
she does.I
"How is she now?"
Dolcie was last time, Isabella
Chapman knows Mr.Sharp helped her because
everything about Isabella and knew she and Dolcie
he didn't expect that she would
father, she and
a mess
what Isabella was
Isabella gave him a
could, she didn't
Dolcie's, her dignity had
apartment, so
furniture inside, including the non-slip carpet."Mr.Byrne, is that
voice sounded, so Isabella turned in the direction of
to take care of Miss Chapman; Morgan
this is
smiled stiffly and greeted,
Isabella nodded in response.
"Hello, is my sister..."
you need me to wake
at the door that
Dolcie's voice came from
voice, and when she thought of what Morgan had told her earlier, Isabella felt sorry for
Isabella shook her head and quickly walked towards the room
"It's me."
curled up in the corner of the bed and holding a
Dolcie's hand, and she
sister, who had always been
"Bella!"
her hand and rushed
Isabella could hear the trace of innocence and
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