Chapter 95

Isabelle wasn't acting like her usual fake fragile self today. This time, all the pretenses were gone. Stella, still clutching onto her weak body, let out a cold laugh. "Isabelle, I'm warning you—don't act out here. This is a hospital, not the Smith family's playground!" Isabelle sneered, casting a glance at Stella's slightly rounded belly. "You think just because you're pregnant, you've flipped the script? Give me a break. The Hart family will never acknowledge that child of yours! You're nothing but a discarded woman. Don't fool yourself." Instinctively, Stella shielded her stomach, her chilly voice cutting through the air. "I don't need anyone's validation. My baby and I—we'll make it just fine." Seeing how protective she was, Isabelle's lips curved into a cruel smirk. Then, out of nowhere, she lunged forward, hand aiming straight at Stella's belly. "If you care that much, maybe I should help you get rid of it!" "No!" Olivia rushed in just in time, throwing herself between them. Isa