Chapter 237

This set of wedding house was specially prepared by Aiden when he and Isabella got married.

All the decorations and arrangements inside were set up according to Isabella's preferences.

Ever since she proposed to completely separate the child from him and move out, he never came back.

This house held too many memories of him and Isabella.

There were also a few sweet moments between them.

But ever since she decided to leave him, this house became a place of sorrow for him, every glance at it would involuntarily remind him of her.

Nolan's appearance, and the truth about Violet's identity, all these things weighed heavily on him.

But he never gave up the idea of wanting to win Isabella back.

She was his.

No one could take her away.

Even if someone did, he was confident he could win Isabella back.

As for Violet, he would soon be able to reveal her true identity.

Since she wanted to be with him so much, just a little bit of sweetness would be enough to follow the clues on her to find evidence that she was Bianca.

In the evening, Whispering Pines Estates.

Isabella was sitting on the swing on the balcony, lost in thought, when Cinda came over with a blanket and draped it over her.

"Ms. Taylor, it's getting chilly at night, you should go back inside."

Isabella nodded but didn't get up immediately. Instead, she touched her belly and asked, "Cinda, do you think when this child grows up, they will be curious about who their father is?"

Nolan's words today indeed reminded her that she could give the child 100% motherly love, but she couldn't replace Michael's love.

Maybe it was due to pregnancy hormones, but once she quieted down, she couldn't stop overthinking, especially at night.

She wondered what the child would look like when born, whether they would resemble her more or Michael more.

In the end, she couldn't help but think, if the child didn't have a father, would they feel wronged, would they be bullied at school.

Cinda sighed, unable to lie to Isabella.

"Children will naturally want to know who their father is when they grow up, it's an instinct that can't be stopped."

But thinking about Isabella having to raise this child alone in the future, she instinctively tried to comfort her.

"But, Ms. Taylor, you have so many family and friends who love and care for you. Even without a father, this child won't lack love, don't overthink it."

"Really?"

Isabella knew Cinda was trying to comfort her, but she herself had no better solution.

She sighed, "Cinda, I understand, but keeping these thoughts inside without saying them out loud feels suffocating. Saying them out loud makes me feel a bit better."

"I lost my mother when I was young, and my biological father quickly remarried Harper. If it weren't for my grandfather taking me in, I don't think I would have survived until now. So, I don't dare to tell my grandfather and uncles these things, afraid they would worry."

Her only friends were Nolan and Olivia.

But they had already been with her and taken on a lot of her emotions during this time, she didn't want to trouble them further.

Now, she only had Cinda by her side.

Maybe because Cinda was around the same age as Grace, she was more willing to share these deeply buried thoughts with her.

Even if she didn't get a response, she felt relaxed.

Cinda felt even more heartbroken for Isabella's situation, "Ms. Taylor, I may not be well-educated or experienced, but if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm always here for you."

"After all, some things don't need a definite answer, just saying them out loud makes it a lot better."

Hearing Cinda's words, Isabella nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Cinda! Thank you for being by my side during this time."

Cinda shook her head, feeling she was the lucky one to have such a good employer like Isabella.

"Ms. Taylor, have you not been resting well these past few days? Your complexion has worsened a lot. If this continues, the baby in your belly will feel your emotions."

"For the sake of the baby and yourself, you need to stay strong."

Isabella instinctively looked at her belly, "If I'm unhappy, can the baby really feel it?"

Cinda nodded seriously, "Yes, so no matter what happens, you need to put yourself first, taking care of your health is the most important."

Isabella silently lowered her head, "Okay, I understand."

She thought she had hidden it well. She didn't expect Cinda to see through it at a glance.

These past few days, she had been pretending to be unaffected, but in reality, she had trouble sleeping every night.

Whenever she closed her eyes, all she could see were images of Michael and Violet intimately embracing on the bed, unable to forget.

Especially with Violet's provocative look towards her.

The anger in her heart made her even more certain of one thing.

She only appeared to have let go, but in her heart, she never let go of her love for Michael.

She could disguise her exterior, but she couldn't deceive her heart.

She still loved him.

Knowing that she shouldn't feel this way, she couldn't find a way to completely erase Michael from the depths of her heart.

Cinda had also heard about Michael.

She felt sorry for Isabella's situation, so she was willing to say a few more words to make her see Michael's true nature.

"Ms. Taylor, if even your family can't stand Mr. Brown's character, then I think you should seriously consider whether this relationship is worth continuing."

Cinda spoke sincerely.

If Isabella chose to reconcile with Michael for the sake of the child, what would happen to her life?

A man as unfaithful as Michael, with power in his hands, would he give up everything for Isabella and focus on the family?

Clearly, today's news had already shown Michael's attitude.

Was it really worth letting a man like Michael, who was unfaithful and had no limits, affect her future?

Cinda's words kept echoing in Isabella's ears.

Was Michael really worth trusting again?

After late autumn, the weather gradually turned cold.

The cold winter was approaching.

That day, Violet used the excuse of delivering documents to Michael to stay in his office all day.

The people in the secretary's office couldn't stand it, and Aaron personally handled it.

Aaron was actually very reluctant to do these trivial tasks for Violet, but Michael had personally ordered it, saying everything should be arranged in the best way for Violet.

Even if he had complaints, he didn't dare to voice them.

And Violet wasn't as simple as she appeared. Michael had told her she didn't need to come back to work, but she insisted on staying in the secretary's office, claiming she liked the job.

Even if it meant being an intern, she was willing.

But the trouble she caused still ended up being Aaron's responsibility to resolve.