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."

realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with

he watched her ponytail sway side to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes

for all seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply,

had already taken the food

yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it did soften Maxwell's

how you act

cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look at

had scolded him plenty of times in her heart, she dared not

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

were full of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for him to not have dinner

like someone who would starve

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

he turned around and

Isabella understood now.

pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt

she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room,

as good

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

good mood

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb

I'll just have a

couch and gave

Maxwell to

noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these

menu and served him

his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight

nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery

the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too bad,

mean to as he looked into Isabella's

was pretty satisfied with

someone who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste

at that, Isabella started digging in as

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

the dishes in a trance,

of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in

her, he gestured to her

doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked

the bag from her

at Maxwell's back,

of a six footer in the house

his phone in one hand while the other carried her

a while, he realized Isabella

around, she

with a frown, "What are you waiting for?

continued his conversation

by his cold voice and quickly walked

had been waiting outside the door

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

like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of

the three cars parked downstairs and was

What a sight...