Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

"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 to eat

"She ate it?"

Maxwell asked Tyler.

the

food back to the kitchen earlier, she said it

could sense the eerie and cold aura surrounding Maxwell as if a storm was about to come, so Tyler thought he

curved his lips into

a short second, Tyler firmly believed that he wasn't

cleaning up.’ With that said, Maxwell left the

swapped glances with each

Maxwell's actions today

going upstairs, Maxwell went straight to the room

to open the door because it had already been

about to get the spare keys

wife wanted nothing to

After returning to the room, the woman was no longer there, so Maxwell called some maids over to

then did he fall asleep

certainly wasn't going to let another woman's scent envelope the room

reckoned that Isabella was

could have misunderstood the situation and got upset, but she