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.

luggage, she fell into a

her out of her

left in the fridge, so she

as she placed the food in the

time and assumed it was someone

at the peephole but was

Hesitant, Isabella knew if she didn't open the door, there would be

you

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

was heating up

didn't know how to communicate with him.Where was the

a

Isabella standing at the entrance without an intention to let him in, so he

have dinner together, but what was this woman doing? She was heating leftovers in this

men's slippers at home.Just

that, Maxwell felt a little

she was conscious to deny entry to any other

ready soon.’ After entering the apartment, Maxwell

place, even way smaller than his

well-organized, and there were a few potted plants and some calligraphy paintings

candle in the house, adding a feminine

lot

gentle expression changed drastically when

suppressed his anger and