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."

suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't

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

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

had already taken the food out of

yet.Let

and it almost sounded like a plea.She

you act

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

heart, she dared not show any hint of dissatisfaction

ask if I've eaten?"

and round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him

like someone who would

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

that, he turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

skip dinner to pick her up? She

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

as good

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

was instantly put into a good mood when he saw

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb to

just have

couch and gave Isabella

followed Maxwell

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

daily menu and served him

on his dining table.It was a

nervous watching Maxwell pick

the dishes, Isabella

didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as

was pretty satisfied

who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to

that, Isabella started

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

dishes in a trance,

came out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking

saw her, he gestured to her

rang again, so Maxwell

had arrived, Isabella picked up her

took the bag from her hand and strode towards

stared at

in the house made her

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

he realized Isabella

around, she was in

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

finished speaking, he continued his

was instantly brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly

waiting outside the

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

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

they reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars

What a sight...