Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Taken aback by Maxwell's passionate and fiery kiss, Isabella unconsciously went limp.Maxwell had one hand wrapped around her slender waist.

Her waist was very thin, and it molded into his hands as if they were meant to be a match.

At the same time, his other hand roamed around Isabella's back.

She had changed into loose clothing after returning home, which gave Maxwell more access to her bare skin.

When she felt the sudden warmth on her skin, Isabella's eyes shot open, but Maxwell obviously didn't intend to let her go.

In an attempt to loosen his grip, Isabella shut her eyes and bit down hard on Maxwell's tongue.

Instantly, his mouth was filled with the smell and taste of iron.

There was a ball of fire in Maxwell's eyes as he smirked and picked Isabella up by the waist.

"Maxwell Sharp, let me go! You promised you wouldn't touch me yesterday!" Isabella was also furious.

She felt wronged because Maxwell suddenly treated her like this for no reason.

"You're the one who wants to break the contract, so why should I keep my promise?"

Maxwell ignored her words and struggles.

"When did I want to break the contract? Tell me!"

Isabella was seething in white-hot anger.

Her eyes were red when she raised her head to glare at Maxwell.

Seeing her state, Maxwell instantly fell into a daze, giving Isabella the perfect chance to escape from his embrace.

Gripping the hem of her clothes, Isabella glared at Maxwell and scolded, "When did I tell you I'm going to break our contract?! Come on, tell me!"

She wasn't willing to be slandered for no reason! "What's that?"

Maxwell tilted his chin towards her back, signaling her to look behind her.

Seeing anger overpowering her, he couldn't vent his anger no matter how furious he was.

Isabella followed Maxwell's gaze and saw the suitcase that she packed up earlier.

Instantly, her tense body relaxed.

"I packed a few sets of clothes earlier because I have nothing to wear in Sharp Mansion.Can't I bring over my clothes?"

Isabella looked at Maxwell angrily, but there was also a hint of helplessness in her gaze.

Maxwell was too dictatorial and dominant.

He wouldn't listen to anyone's explanation and only act on his own assumptions.

Hearing that, Maxwell instantly felt awkward and his expression gave him away.

He then spoke in a deep voice, "Get rid of those hideous clothes.Tell the butler if you need new ones.He'll get them for you.’ 

Isabella immediately recalled the clothes she wore when they went to register their marriage, and she got furious.

"I don't care if my beauty standards aren't up to par.I love my embarrassing and ugly clothes,’ Isabella rebutted coldly.

She wasn't as afraid of Maxwell as she was in the beginning anymore.

It was his fault this time anyway! Hearing those words, he could tell she was furious, and indeed he wasn't being reasonable, so he snorted, "Get lost and check your food."

the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so

as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his

and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a

had already taken the food out of the

eaten yet.Let

sounded like a

how you act

Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look at

her heart,

eaten?" he looked at Isabella's

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

odd for

who would starve himself for

waiting for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at

that, he turned around and

Isabella understood now.

her up?

the dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have

my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant,

reply, Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile

good mood when he saw

succumb to him even

I'll just have a

got up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look

Maxwell

food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion

up his daily menu and

up on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight for

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick

Isabella

as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as clear

was pretty satisfied with his

world to taste some light

Isabella started digging

end of the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her

trance,

came out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language

her, he gestured to her

doorbell rang again, so

to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and

bag from her

at Maxwell's back,

of a six footer in the house made her

one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open the

for a while, he realized Isabella

around, she was in a

with a frown, "What are

continued his conversation

by his cold

waiting outside the door for

rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the

sense of coolness of the night, but his voice

lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs

What a sight...