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.
a normal life, so she had never thought
happening to
was silently
but it wasn't like she didn't believe him
she believed
said, if she wanted to know more,
tell you about this even though he has known you misunderstood him.He probably just doesn't want you to get involved,
listened to Morgan
far away from her, but now it seemed they were happening
them, there was a layer of protective barrier that Maxwell
couldn't even
felt embarrassed
had bought and led Isabella into
silently memorized the route so she wouldn't have to trouble
entering the elevator, Isabella had some inexplicable feelings in her
Dolcie weren't close
her sister, and she stayed in a boarding school during her teenage years, hardly going back home during the
Dolcie never really met each
abroad while she moved out, so they barely saw each
that they would meet again in such
know I'm coming?"
she wasn't ready to face
she does.I told her in
"How is she now?"
unstable Dolcie was last time,
her because of you, so she's very grateful to
about Isabella and knew she and Dolcie
he didn't expect that she would help
Dolcie's father, she and Maxwell were tied
they were in a mess
what Isabella was
words, Isabella gave him a bitter
could, she didn't want Dolcie's gratitude
of Dolcie's, her dignity had become
had the keys to the apartment,
was spacious, but there wasn't much furniture inside, including
so Isabella
here to take care of Miss Chapman; Morgan introduced her to
this is Mr.Sharp's
Matilda smiled stiffly and greeted, "Hello,
Isabella nodded in response.
"Hello, is my sister..."
you need me
pointed at the door that
voice came
when she thought
and quickly walked towards the room where
"It's me."
up in the corner of the bed and holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand,
the knife in Dolcie's hand, and she
sister, who had always been brave
"Bella!"
in her hand and rushed
Dolcie called her name, Isabella could hear the trace of innocence and dependence
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