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 bear arguing with anymore,

he watched her ponytail sway side to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his

down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung up the phone and walked

already taken the food out of

haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my

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

how you act as a

with a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused

she had scolded him plenty of times in her heart, she dared not show any hint of dissatisfaction on

eaten?" he looked at Isabella's

of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for him

like someone who would starve himself for picking her

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

around and left

Isabella understood now.

dinner to pick her up? She felt

dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room,

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

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

a good

had to succumb to him

I'll just have a

and

and followed Maxwell

food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all had a five-star

daily menu and served him extravagant

dishes never showed up on his dining

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick

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

looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as clear as

was pretty satisfied with his

the delicacies in the world to taste some

that, Isabella started

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

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

of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking

he saw her, he gestured to

again,

had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and

bag from her hand and strode

stared at Maxwell's

a six footer in the house made

hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open

a while, he realized

she was

then questioned with a frown, "What are you waiting for?

finished speaking, he continued his conversation

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

the door for

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

of coolness of the night,

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

What a sight...