Chapter 190 Mrs. Sinclair Ran Away

Isabella felt like Lydia was a godsend. If they hadn't run into each other on the street, she had no idea how she would have managed to keep going with her injuries while searching for Theodore. The moment Lydia found out Isabella was planning to leave the country, she offered help right away. Isabella's passport was still at home, and she had to return to get it. Since Emma hadn't noticed she'd slipped out of the hospital, she had to hurry before Emma noticed she was gone. "Wait here for me. I'll get it. Where's your passport?" Lydia asked. Isabella replied, "It's in the nightstand drawer, the first one." Lydia arched an eyebrow in surprise. As she headed upstairs, she teased with a playful laugh, "So I guess you and Theodore really do share a bed, huh? I thought you two weren't actually married!" Isabella froze, and when Lydia came back downstairs with the passport, she asked, confused, "Why would you think Theodore and I aren't really married?" Lydia sized her up seriously be