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 arguing with

as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his phone, he dialed

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

already taken the food out of the

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

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

this how you act as a

at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella

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

if I've eaten?" he

were full of doubt,

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him to

would starve

to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

that, he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt

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

by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good

she heard his reply, Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked

a good mood

her who had to succumb to him even though she was

I'll just

up from the couch and gave Isabella

followed Maxwell

table, he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had

switched up his daily menu and served

dishes never showed up on his dining table.It

Maxwell pick up his cutlery and dig

all the dishes, Isabella

mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as clear as a stream

satisfied with his

all the delicacies in the world to taste

her thoughts at that, Isabella started digging in as

Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up

trance, she couldn't help but

she came out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language

saw her, he gestured

again, so Maxwell got

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

the bag from her hand

at

the house

other carried

for a while, he realized Isabella

he turned around, she was

with a frown, "What are

finished speaking, he continued his conversation

to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

had been waiting outside the door

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

right now, carrying a sense of

Isabella stared at the three

What a sight...