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.

at her packed luggage,

of her stupor after a

food left in the fridge, so she took

the food in the microwave, the doorbell

assumed it was someone

she peeked at the peephole but was shocked by

knew if she didn't open the door,

you so

apron, and the light his eyes flickered unconsciously,

was heating up

was no one behind him, and she didn't know how to communicate with him.Where was the woman from last night?

a pair

standing at the entrance without an intention to let him

her to have dinner together, but what was this woman doing? She was heating leftovers in this broken place? Initially, Isabella was stunned, but she quickly fetched

have any men's slippers at home.Just make do

felt a

least she was conscious to deny entry to

Seat.I'll be ready soon.’ After entering the apartment,

place, even way

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

lit a scented candle in the house, adding a feminine

could tell she liked this place a lot through the way

gentle expression changed drastically when he saw

his anger and