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."

the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so she ran back into the

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

send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung

taken the

entering, she requested, "I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish

like a plea.She didn't realize it

you act as a

Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused

plenty of times in her heart, she dared not show any

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

eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

odd for him to not have dinner

like someone who would starve

to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

that, he turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had

Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have dinner

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

eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why

instantly put into a good mood when he saw Isabella like

who had to succumb to him even

I'll just have

up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look of

nodded and followed Maxwell

they were common homemade food, but he never had

his daily menu

up on his dining table.It was a pretty

watching Maxwell

Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

unconsciously uttered something he didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that

pretty satisfied with

to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal,

that, Isabella started

realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food on the

a trance, she couldn't help but have

on

he saw her, he gestured to

again, so Maxwell got

them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and followed

from her hand and strode

stared at

a six footer in the house made her

other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open the

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

turned around, she was

a frown, "What are you waiting for? Come

continued his

by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

had been waiting outside the door

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

a sense of coolness of

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

What a sight...