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.

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

Isabella’s expression shifted.

you’re still

my request, 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 worse. Fear loses its power when one’s luck is constantly terrible. Death will only

could happen to her was that she would have to struggle in every living moment

than

expression changed slightly. “Let me

lips turned upward

same flesh and blood. If misfortunes befall me, your luck may not be any better. If we

his head to think. After a moment,

have to reveal some of the information you have regarding Clinton Corporations. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know if you were being genuine,” argued

lowered her gaze as

will not have enough money to get you a decent ward and the best treatment. Only if you’re willing to help me I can fight back. As much as I despise you, as your brother,

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 resentments I feel toward you, Mom

quivered. She looked as though she was

I’ll give

for Noah to lean closer, Isabella whispered something in

“I’ll head back now.”

exit, Isabella called out to him, “Noah, don’t forget that I’m still your baby sister.

A hint of

burned to the ground by Oscar, I won’t leave you in

up at the ceiling, a twinkle

that she wanted was no longer important. If she could turn back time,

there was no

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 no idea how Oscar would take his revenge on her again in the future, or if he even would. Fear of the uncertain crept into

would

room, Isabella could not