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

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

measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for

the food out

requested, "I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

than usual, and it almost sounded like

how you act

cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look

of times in her heart, she dared not show any

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

round eyes were full of doubt,

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him to not have

didn't seem like someone who would starve himself for

call her.’ Maxwell glanced at

that, he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had

dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have dinner with

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

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

into a good mood

succumb to him even though

I'll just

and gave Isabella

Maxwell

he never had the chance to eat these

up his daily menu and served him

up on his dining table.It was a pretty

nervous watching Maxwell

tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

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

satisfied with his

someone who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should

that, Isabella started digging in

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

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

was on

saw her, he gestured to

rang again, so Maxwell

person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked

Maxwell took the bag from her

at

footer in the house made her

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

for a while, he realized Isabella

around, she was in a

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

speaking, he continued his conversation

to reality by his cold voice and quickly

outside the door for a long

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

right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night,

at the

What a sight...