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."

her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore,

to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up

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

the

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

more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like

how you act

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

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

eaten?" he

eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he could see his

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for

seem like someone who would starve himself

her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt

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

my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You don't sound willing,

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

was instantly put into a good mood when he

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb to

I'll just have a

got up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking

nodded and followed Maxwell

but he never had the chance to eat these

his daily menu

up on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and dig

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly,

looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were

pretty satisfied with

someone who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some

at that, Isabella started digging in

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

trance, she couldn't

of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language that

her, he gestured to

again,

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

from her hand and strode towards the

stared at

the house

the other carried

while, he

he turned around, she was in a

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

he finished speaking, he continued

by his cold voice and quickly walked over

the door for

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

of coolness of the night, but

reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked

What a sight...