Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 889 A Broken Rib

Stephanie stayed in the ward for an hour before leaving. Upon exiting the ward, she tossed a glance at Noah, who did not enter the ward at all.

“Noah, you should go in and accompany Isabella. She’s in quite a pitiful state. She’s crippled—both her arms and legs. Oscar has been merciless this time. As her family, we can’t just leave her on her own.”

A tinge of shock glinted across Noah’s eyes as he stared at Stephanie in mild disbelief. “Go on inside. I’ll head back to the Clinton residence first. If anything happens, I’ll let you know when I come back.” Taking no interest in the shift in his expression, Stephanie bolted away.

It was only until he could no longer see her silhouette did Noah stopped staring at her. Entering the ward, Noah looked down at Isabella’s disheveled appearance. Not a trace of sympathy could be detected on his face. At the sight of him, Isabella raised the corner of her lips into a smirk.

“You must be here to mock me, Noah. But you and I are not that different. If I’m going to have a hard time, you’re going to have a hard time either. I have quite a lot of information against Clinton Corporations in my hands right now. If you show me a bit of sympathy, maybe I can share some of them with you to counter Clinton Corporations. That way, our company will have time to rise back to its feet.”

A glint flashed across Noah’s eyes.

“Noah, I believe that you’re stuck between a rock and a hard place right now. What do you say? As long as you promise me one thing, I will give you all the information I have. I’m sure you wouldn’t want to be in a fight against Oscar either,” she added.

Isabella knew Noah like the back of her hand. She knew that he had sacrificed a lot for Walker Group and that he would never pass on such a golden opportunity.

“What do you want?” As expected, Noah took the bait.

Looking at him icily, Isabella said, “I need you to send me overseas so that I can receive treatment from the best medical experts.”

Noah stared at her, deep in his thoughts.

“Are you saying you can’t fulfill this simple request, Noah? If that’s the case, I can guarantee you that you will never win against Oscar in your entire life,” Isabella added mockingly on purpose.

Upon hearing that, Noah could not help but sneer.

“Don’t push my buttons, Bella. I’m gonna be honest with you. With my abilities now, it’s impossible for me to send you overseas. But if you give me the information that you have, maybe I can keep Oscar busy for a while. With him out of the way, you can use that time to rest up and recuperate. Otherwise, you can only rot along with the information you choose to keep a secret,” Noah said shamelessly with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Isabella’s expression shifted.

time, you’re still

then we shall see each other in hell. With you down there with me, at least I won’t suffer any loss.” After all, not like things can get any

society, Oscar would not take her life. The worst thing that could happen to her was that she would have to struggle in every living

better than

expression changed slightly. “Let me think about

Isabella’s lips turned upward as she

all, we’re siblings. We share the same flesh and blood. If misfortunes befall me, your

head to think. After a

to help you, you’ll have to reveal some of the information you have regarding Clinton Corporations. Otherwise, I

her gaze

and the best treatment. Only if you’re willing to help me I can fight back. As much as I despise

a brief pause, he continued, “Bella, don’t even think about asking others for help. Perhaps others might be nice to you for their own benefit, but the moment you’re of no use to them, they might not remain loyal any longer. By then, you can only be left to beg on the streets. But I’m different. Even with all the

looked

give

to lean closer, Isabella

“I’ll head back now.”

and strode toward the door. Just as he was about to exit, Isabella called out to him, “Noah, don’t forget that I’m

in his tracks. A hint of hesitation flickered across

the Walker family is not burned to the ground by Oscar, I won’t

ceiling, a twinkle in

so focused on obtaining the things that she wanted. Yet as she lay alone in the ward, she realized too late that the thing that she wanted was no longer important. If she could turn back time, she

was no

rim of Isabella’s eyes began to redden. Her arms and legs had become useless. Even the doctors had told her that the chances of her ever walking again were one in ten thousand. She had become completely crippled. Moreover, she had

that she would

silent room, Isabella could not help but