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.

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

things were happening to her

much, was silently helping her,

in Morgan, but it wasn't like she

believed

if she wanted to know more,

that Isabella fell silent, Morgan continued, "Mr.Sharp doesn't let me tell you about this even though he has known

listened to

so far away from her, but now

them, there was a layer of protective barrier that Maxwell had set

the car stopped, Isabella couldn't

embarrassed

had bought

she wouldn't have to trouble Morgan next

had

were young, she and Dolcie weren't close because

she stayed in a boarding school during

she and Dolcie never really met

went abroad while she moved out, so they barely saw each other in

would meet

she know I'm coming?"

wasn't ready to face

she does.I told her in advance.’

"How is she now?"

how unstable Dolcie was last time, Isabella was a

better now.Miss Chapman knows Mr.Sharp helped her because of you, so she's very grateful to

learned everything about Isabella and knew she and

expect

of Dolcie's father, she and

they were in a mess again because

couldn't fathom what Isabella was

Morgan's words, Isabella gave him a bitter

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

Dolcie's, her dignity had

to the apartment, so he opened the

furniture inside, including the non-slip carpet."Mr.Byrne,

voice sounded, so Isabella turned in the

care of Miss Chapman; Morgan introduced her to

is

Isabella, Matilda smiled stiffly and

Isabella nodded in response.

"Hello, is my sister..."

you need me to

pointed at the

speaking, Dolcie's voice came from the room, "Who's here,

she thought of what

shook her head and

"It's me."

of the bed and holding a fruit knife tightly in her

noticed the knife in Dolcie's hand, and she was worried

of man could make her bold sister, who

 "Bella!"

her

Dolcie called her name, Isabella could hear the trace

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