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.

Maxwell would come down looking for supper

"She ate it?"

Maxwell asked Tyler.

response, the

to the kitchen earlier, she said it

cold aura surrounding Maxwell as if

Maxwell curved his lips into a

a short second, Tyler firmly believed

up.’ With

swapped glances with each

clear that Maxwell's actions

Maxwell went straight to the

open the door because it had already been locked from the

the broody look in his eyes, Tyler was about to get

seemed his wife wanted nothing to do

wish! After returning to the room, the woman was no longer there, so Maxwell called some

he

another woman's scent envelope the room

reckoned that Isabella was probably

the situation and got upset, but she couldn't vent her

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