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

were happening to her closest

she resented so much, was silently helping her,

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

least, she believed half

as Morgan had said, if she wanted

though he has known you

to Morgan

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

a layer of protective barrier that Maxwell

couldn't even tell where

native Buseraman, she felt embarrassed

that Isabella had bought and led

the route so she wouldn't have

Isabella had

young, she and Dolcie weren't close because Dolcie

and she stayed in a boarding school during her teenage

she and Dolcie never really

out, so

expect that they would meet again

I'm

she wasn't ready to face

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

"How is she now?"

unstable Dolcie was last time, Isabella was a little

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

and

time, he didn't expect that she would

Dolcie's father, she and Maxwell were

were in a mess again because

what Isabella

Isabella gave him a bitter

could, she didn't want

of Dolcie's, her

had the keys to the apartment,

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

middle-aged woman's voice sounded, so Isabella turned in the direction of

here to take care of Miss Chapman; Morgan

is Mr.Sharp's

smiled stiffly and

Isabella nodded in response.

"Hello, is my sister..."

fallen asleep.Do you need me

pointed at the door that

voice came from the room,

could hear the vigilance in her voice, and when she thought of what Morgan had told her earlier, Isabella felt sorry for

Isabella shook her head and quickly walked towards the room where Dolcie

"It's me."

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

in Dolcie's hand, and

bold sister, who had always been brave and bold,

 "Bella!"

the knife in her hand and

name, Isabella could hear the trace of innocence and dependence in her

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