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

"She ate it?"

Maxwell asked Tyler.

response, the

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

surrounding Maxwell as if a storm was about to come, so

curved his lips into

though it only lasted for a short second, Tyler firmly believed that he

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

swapped glances with each

was clear that Maxwell's actions today had greatly

upstairs, Maxwell went straight to the room

to open the door because it had already been locked

was about to get the spare

nothing to

woman was no longer there, so

then did he fall asleep in

certainly wasn't going to let another woman's

reckoned that Isabella was probably

and got upset, but she couldn't

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