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, so she ran back into the

sway side to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes

some women's clothing for all seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without

had already taken the food out

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

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

how you

cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look at

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

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

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him to

would starve himself for picking her

for you to call her.’ Maxwell

turned around and

Isabella understood now.

to pick her up?

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

finish it all by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’

faked

a good mood when he saw Isabella

had to succumb to him

I'll just have

the couch and gave Isabella

nodded and followed Maxwell to the dining

he never had the chance to eat

menu and served him

on his dining table.It was

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his

all the dishes, Isabella inquired

mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright

pretty satisfied with

all the delicacies in the world to taste some light

that, Isabella started digging in

Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't help but have mixed

of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking

saw her, he

doorbell rang again, so

person who came to fetch them had arrived,

the bag from her hand and strode towards the

at Maxwell's back,

of a six footer in the house

the other carried her

standing for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

she was in

frown, "What are

he continued

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

waiting outside the

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

to hear, like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was deep, calm, and a little sexy

the

What a sight...