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.

person living a normal life, so she had never thought there would be

were happening to her closest

whom she resented so much, was silently helping her, which

believe in Morgan, but it

least, she believed half of

if she wanted

tell you about this even though he has known you misunderstood him.He probably just doesn't want

listened to Morgan

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

a layer of

car stopped, Isabella couldn't even tell where

a native Buseraman, she felt embarrassed

carried the things that Isabella had bought and led Isabella

so she wouldn't have to trouble

entering the elevator, Isabella had some inexplicable

since they were young, she and Dolcie

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

she and Dolcie never really met

while she moved out, so they barely saw each other

that they would

I'm coming?"

wasn't ready to face

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

"How is she now?"

Dolcie was last time, Isabella was a

Mr.Sharp helped her

learned everything about Isabella and knew she and Dolcie

didn't expect that she would help

because of Dolcie's father, she and Maxwell were tied

they were in a mess again because

fathom what Isabella

words, Isabella gave him a bitter

she could, she didn't want Dolcie's gratitude

of Dolcie's, her dignity had

keys to the apartment, so he opened the

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

voice sounded, so Isabella turned in the

is Matilda.She's here to take care of

is

Matilda smiled stiffly

Isabella nodded in response.

"Hello, is my sister..."

you need me

pointed at the

voice came from

vigilance in her voice, and when she thought of what Morgan

head and quickly

"It's me."

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

hand, and she was worried

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

 "Bella!"

dropped the knife in her

Isabella could hear the trace of innocence and dependence in

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