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.

she had never thought there would

these things were happening to her closest

resented so much, was silently helping

but it

she believed half of

said, if she wanted to know more, she should

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 encounter

to Morgan

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

layer of protective barrier that Maxwell

car stopped, Isabella couldn't even tell where this place

embarrassed for not

Isabella had bought and led

so she wouldn't

elevator, Isabella had some inexplicable feelings in her

were young, she and Dolcie weren't close because Dolcie never

sister, and she stayed in a boarding school during her teenage

she and Dolcie never

out, so they barely saw each

expect that they would meet

know I'm coming?"

wasn't ready

"Yes, she does.I told her

"How is she now?"

was last time, Isabella was a little

knows Mr.Sharp helped her

learned everything about Isabella and knew

didn't expect that

father, she

in a mess again

fathom what

gave him

she didn't want Dolcie's

her

had the keys to the apartment, so he opened the door

wasn't much furniture inside, including the non-slip carpet."Mr.Byrne, is

voice sounded, so Isabella turned

is Matilda.She's here to take care of Miss Chapman;

this is

smiled stiffly

Isabella nodded in response.

"Hello, is my sister..."

fallen asleep.Do you need me to wake her

pointed at the door

Dolcie's voice came from the room,

in her voice, and when she thought of what Morgan had told her earlier, Isabella felt sorry

her head and

"It's me."

curled up in the corner of the bed and holding a fruit knife tightly in her hand, visibly relaxed when

in Dolcie's hand, and she was

could make her bold sister, who had always been

 "Bella!"

her hand

could hear the trace of innocence and

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