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."

reminder, Isabella suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear

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

the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung up the phone and walked

had already taken the food out of

yet.Let me finish my

than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself,

how you act

a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look at

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

you ask if I've eaten?"

eyes were full of doubt, eyes

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him to not

seem like someone who would

call her.’ Maxwell glanced

turned around

Isabella understood now.

could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed

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

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

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

was instantly put into a good mood when

had to succumb to him

just have

got up from the couch and

Maxwell to the

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

switched up his daily menu and served him extravagant

on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight

watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery

all the dishes, 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

was pretty satisfied

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

that, Isabella started digging in

realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't

she came out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language that Isabella couldn't

her, he gestured to her

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

person who came to fetch them had arrived,

Maxwell took the bag from her hand and strode towards

stared at Maxwell's back,

a six footer in the house made her house seem too

the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

standing for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

she was in

then questioned with a frown, "What are

he continued his

by his cold voice and quickly

been waiting outside the door for

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

the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of

stared at the three

What a sight...