The news of Isabella Weaver's injury caused such a stir that it couldn't be kept from Shiely Morrison.
Shiely was so anxious that she refused to stay in her hospital bed. Leaning on her secretary, she went to see Isabella Weaver.
In front of Isabella, she said nothing about Harry Hunter, but once she left the ward, she called Harry over for a good lecture.
Harry listened silently, not rebutting a single word.
After Shiely left, he returned to the ward, held Isabella's hand, and softly asked her, "Isabella, do you regret marrying me?"
"No!"
"You've been hurt multiple times because of things on my side."
"It's okay, I'm used to it. Even before marrying you, I was getting hurt every day. Don't blame yourself."
"Shall we separate for a while?"
Isabella's eyes widened, "What are you saying?"
"We'll have a false divorce for a while, then you can..."
Isabella suddenly sat up, "I won't divorce!"
