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.

down looking for supper when he had refused to

"She ate it?"

Maxwell asked Tyler.

response, the butler

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

as if a storm was

Maxwell curved his lips

for a short

ahead and rest after cleaning up.’

the kitchen swapped glances with each

Maxwell's actions

upstairs, Maxwell went straight

the door because it had already been locked from

his eyes, Tyler was about to

wanted nothing

the room, the woman was no longer there, so

did he fall asleep

another woman's scent envelope the room

that Isabella

have misunderstood the situation and got upset, but she

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