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 anymore,

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

measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply,

taken the

entering, she requested, "I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my

became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a

how you act as a

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

him plenty of times in her heart, she dared not show any hint of

eaten?" he looked at Isabella's

of doubt, eyes so clear he could

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him

would starve himself

call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

How could he skip dinner to pick her up?

Maxwell sitting in

as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted,

faked a smile instead, "Why would I?

put into a good mood when

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb

I'll just have

from the couch and gave Isabella

nodded and followed Maxwell

common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all

switched up his daily menu and served him extravagant

on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight for

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his

all the dishes, Isabella

Maxwell unconsciously uttered something he didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright

pretty satisfied with

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

at that, Isabella started digging in

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

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't

was on the phone, talking

he saw her, he

again,

fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked

Maxwell took the bag from her hand and

at Maxwell's back,

the house made

his phone in one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

he realized Isabella

around, she was

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

he continued his

cold voice and quickly walked over to open

waiting outside the door for a

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

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

the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars

What a sight...