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."

food was still in the microwave and couldn't

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

mansion now.’ Without waiting for a

taken the food out of

eaten yet.Let me

sounded like

this how you

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

her heart, she dared not show any hint of dissatisfaction on

you ask if I've eaten?" he looked

full of doubt,

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for him

seem like someone who would starve himself for picking

you to call her.’

that, he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

right! How could he skip dinner to pick her up?

out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in

myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star

Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would

instantly put into a good mood when he saw Isabella

who had to succumb to him even though she was

I'll just have

up from the couch and

followed Maxwell

never had the chance to eat these because

daily menu and

up on his dining table.It was a

reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired

looked into Isabella's

was pretty satisfied with his

to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal,

Isabella started digging in

Maxwell, who said her dishes

washing the dishes in a trance, she

kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking

saw her, he gestured

again,

person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked

her hand and strode

at Maxwell's

a six footer in the

phone in one hand while the other carried her luggage,

standing for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

turned around, she was

frown, "What are you waiting for? Come and open the

he continued his conversation on the

reality by his cold

the door for a

were waiting and

voice was pleasant to hear, like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was deep,

the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked

What a sight...