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."

her food was still in the microwave and couldn't

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

her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’

already taken the food out of

yet.Let me finish my food

more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She

you act as

looked at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella

in her heart, she dared not show any

I've eaten?" he looked at Isabella's puzzled

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he could

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him

would starve himself for

waiting for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and uttered

that, he turned around

Isabella understood now.

he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt

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

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

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

instantly put into a good

who had to succumb to him even

I'll just have a

up from the couch and

Maxwell to the dining

never had the chance

up his daily menu and served him

showed up on his dining table.It was a pretty

felt nervous watching Maxwell pick

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired

looked into Isabella's bright eyes

pretty satisfied with his

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

at that, Isabella

realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the

a trance, she couldn't help but

Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a

her, he

doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

had arrived, Isabella picked

took the bag from her hand and strode towards

at Maxwell's back,

the house made her

one hand while the other carried her

for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

she was in

are you

he finished speaking, he continued his conversation

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

been waiting outside the door for

expect the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He

chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the

the three cars parked downstairs and was

What a sight...