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."

his reminder, Isabella suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so she ran

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

mansion now.’

taken the food

requested, "I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my food before

became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't

this how you act

at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a

her heart, she dared not show

if I've eaten?" he looked at

of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for

someone who would

you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her

that, he turned around

Isabella understood now.

right! How could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the

she brought the dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living

it all by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You don't sound willing,

to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored

good mood when

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb to him

I'll just have a

got up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look

and followed Maxwell to the

common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the

daily menu and

his dining

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't

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

satisfied with

delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should be

that, Isabella started digging in

the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes

trance, she couldn't help but

kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language that

saw her, he gestured to her to

again, so

person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella

from her hand and

at Maxwell's back,

the house made her

hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

a while, he realized

she

frown, "What are

finished speaking, he continued his conversation on the

instantly brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to

outside the door for a

dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took

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

the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs and

What a sight...