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, so she ran back into the

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

women's clothing for all seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for

had already taken the food out of the

haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my food

and it almost sounded like

you act as a

looked at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella

plenty of times in her heart, she dared

eaten?" he looked at

and round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for

would starve himself for picking her

to call her.’

that, he turned around

Isabella understood now.

could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for

sitting in the living room,

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

faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you taste

put into a good mood when he saw

her who had to succumb to him even though she

I'll just have a

from the couch and gave Isabella a

and followed Maxwell to the dining

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

switched up his daily menu and served him extravagant

dining table.It was a pretty fresh

nervous watching Maxwell pick

dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly,

mean to as he looked into

was pretty satisfied

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

at that, Isabella started digging

she realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average

dishes in a trance, she

was on the phone, talking

saw her, he gestured to her

rang again, so

the person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked

Maxwell took the bag from her hand and

stared at

six footer in the house

hand while the other

he realized Isabella didn't

she was

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

finished speaking, he continued his conversation

back to reality by his cold voice

waiting outside the door for a

to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and

chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was

they reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars

What a sight...