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."

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

ponytail sway side to side as she ran,

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

had already taken the food out of

yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it

you act as a

a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused

heart, she dared not show any hint

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

big and round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for

didn't seem like someone who would starve himself for picking her

call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

around and left the

Isabella understood now.

right! How could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had

sitting in

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

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

instantly put into a good

watching her who had to succumb to him even though she

just have

up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look

and followed Maxwell

food, but he never had

switched up his daily menu

his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight

watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery

dishes, Isabella inquired

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

satisfied with

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

at that, Isabella started digging in

said her

dishes in a trance, she

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

he

the doorbell rang again, so

them had arrived, Isabella

bag from her

at Maxwell's

the house made her house seem

other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open the

a while, he realized Isabella

he turned around, she was in

are you waiting for?

he finished speaking, he continued

was instantly brought back to reality by his cold

been waiting outside the door

the rest of them were waiting

wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness

stared at the three cars parked downstairs and

What a sight...