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.

living a normal life, so she had

were happening to her

was silently helping her, which

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

she believed half of

had said, if she wanted to

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

to

always felt these things were so far away from her, but now it seemed they

of

stopped, Isabella couldn't even tell where

native Buseraman, she felt embarrassed for not knowing where

had bought

route so she wouldn't have to trouble Morgan

the elevator, Isabella had some inexplicable feelings in

young, she and Dolcie weren't close

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

Dolcie never

abroad while she moved out,

they would meet again in such

know I'm

wasn't ready to

nodded and replied, "Yes, she does.I told her in advance.’

"How is she now?"

last time, Isabella was a little

knows Mr.Sharp helped her because

and knew she and Dolcie were

time, he didn't expect that

father, she and Maxwell

a

couldn't fathom what Isabella

words, Isabella gave him a bitter

she could, she didn't want

her dignity had

apartment, so he opened the door

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

sounded, so Isabella turned in the

take care of Miss Chapman; Morgan

is

Matilda smiled stiffly and

Isabella nodded in response.

"Hello, is my sister..."

fallen asleep.Do you

at the

she finished speaking, Dolcie's voice came from

her voice, and when she thought of what Morgan

head and

"It's me."

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

in Dolcie's hand, and she was worried and

could make her bold sister, who had always been brave and bold, become this

 "Bella!"

dropped the knife in her hand and rushed to

the trace of innocence and dependence

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