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."

in the microwave

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

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

taken the food

"I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish

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

this how you

Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a

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

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

full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for him

didn't seem like someone who would starve himself for picking her

to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and uttered

that, he turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had a

sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come

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

to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead,

a good

watching her who had to succumb to him even though she was

I'll just have

the couch and gave Isabella

nodded and followed Maxwell

he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all had a

menu and served

up on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh

watching Maxwell pick

had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too bad,

as he looked into Isabella's bright

pretty satisfied

used to having all the delicacies in the world

at that, Isabella started digging in

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

trance, she

kitchen, Maxwell was on the

he saw her, he gestured to her to

doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and

the bag from her hand and strode

stared at Maxwell's back,

in the house made her house

other carried her luggage, Maxwell

standing for a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

around, she

"What are you waiting for? Come and open

continued his conversation

to reality by his cold voice

the door for

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

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

the three cars parked downstairs and was

What a sight...