Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

"Which floor?"

Maxwell Sharp glanced at the twelve-story building and questioned.

"Unit 602"" reported Morgan without hesitation.

Pushing the car door open, Maxwell strode into the apartment.

His dark-colored trousers made his legs look even more slender, and his ash gray windbreaker created a mysterious aura surrounding him under the dim yellow lights.

A gust of early spring wind gently blew at the hems of his coat.

Standing at six feet tall, he stood out among the crowd and immediately attracted the attention of passersby as they started gossiping among each other.

Ignoring his surroundings, Maxwell went upstairs.

The apartment was pretty old, so there was no elevator.

Maxwell clucked his tongue in disgust.

When he thought of Isabella, who had been living in this neighborhood that didn't seem to be safe, he felt something tug at his heartstrings, but he couldn't exactly pinpoint what it was.

When Morgan hung up the call earlier, Isabella intended to call him back, but she was afraid it might cause him trouble, so she waited at home.

The place she lived in was a single apartment consisting of one room and a living room.

It was cozy for a single person.

her packed luggage, she fell into

knocked her out of her

fridge, so she took them out to

as she placed the food

the time and assumed it was someone

towards the door, she peeked at the peephole but was shocked

knew if she didn't open the door, there would be consequences, so she opened

took you

looked at Isabella, who was wearing an apron, and the light his eyes flickered unconsciously, but his tone

heating up

and she didn't know how to communicate with him.Where was the woman from

me a

at the entrance without an intention to let him

but what was this woman doing? She was heating leftovers in this broken place? Initially, Isabella was stunned, but she quickly

any men's slippers

felt a little

to

ready soon.’ After

really a small and pitiful place, even way smaller

there were a few potted plants and some calligraphy paintings that seemed to be her

a scented candle in the house, adding a feminine touch to

this place a lot through the way she took care

expression changed drastically when he saw something at

and stomped into the