Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 17: The Scent of Another Women 

"What do you mean?" the woman asked awkwardly.

Maxwell had already shoved her hands away from him.

"What do you not understand? You're an eyesore.Who told you I'd touch a prostitute?"

Maxwell glanced at the woman coldly and walked straight towards the door.

Hearing that, the woman trembled with anger.

Did he actually call her a prostitute?! Even if her family was incomparable to Maxwell's, her father was Mayor of Buserama! How dare Maxwell insult her! 

"I'm giving you five minutes to leave this mansion.’ Maxwell opened the door as he spoke with a poker face.

There was no emotion in his words, yet the woman quivered.

The maids who were cleaning up on the first floor were nervous when they saw Maxwell coming down and had their heads hung low.

Entering the kitchen that he usually never stepped into, Maxwell found Isabella was not there anymore.

"Where's supper?"

Maxwell looked around and questioned coldly.

"Sir, Madam ate it"

Tyler answered cautiously.

come down looking for supper when he had refused

"She ate it?"

Maxwell asked Tyler.

the

brought the food back to the kitchen earlier, she said it would be a waste to

as if a storm was about

curved his lips into

it only lasted for a short second, Tyler firmly believed that he wasn't

rest after cleaning up.’ With that said, Maxwell left

the kitchen swapped glances

clear that Maxwell's actions

went straight

didn't manage to open the door because it had already been locked

about to get

seemed his wife wanted nothing

returning to the room, the woman was no longer

he fall asleep

let another woman's scent envelope

reckoned that Isabella was

got upset, but

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