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 bear arguing with anymore, so she ran back into

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

the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung

already taken the food out of

haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my food before

almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it

this how you act as a

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

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

eaten?" he looked at

were full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him to not have dinner

someone who would starve himself

call her.’

turned around and

Isabella understood now.

to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for

saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so

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

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

a good mood

had to succumb

I'll just have

from the couch and gave Isabella

and followed Maxwell

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

switched up his daily menu and

dishes never showed up on his dining table.It was a

reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell

Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too

something he didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as clear as a stream

was pretty satisfied with

world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should

Isabella started digging in

the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled

trance, she

the kitchen, Maxwell was on

he gestured

the doorbell rang again, so

the person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage

the bag from her

stared at Maxwell's back,

presence of a six footer in the house made

other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open

for a while, he

she was in

"What are you

he finished speaking, he continued his conversation on the

to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

been waiting outside the

couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage from Maxwell as Isabella followed down

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

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

What a sight...