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."

microwave and

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

to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for

the

haven't eaten yet.Let

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

how you act as

at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella

her heart, she dared not show

eaten?" he looked at

full of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

odd for him to not have dinner

seem like someone who would

call her.’

that, he turned around

Isabella understood now.

skip dinner to pick her up? She felt

dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have dinner with

good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’

she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored

was instantly put into a good mood when he saw

succumb to him even though

I'll just have

the couch and gave

nodded and followed Maxwell to the

food on the table, he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because

menu and served

his dining table.It was a pretty fresh

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and

dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too

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

was pretty satisfied with

was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should be

at that, Isabella started digging in

the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her

a trance, she couldn't help but have

the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in

he saw her, he gestured to her

again, so Maxwell

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

took the bag from her

at

in the house made her house

while the other carried her luggage,

standing for a while, he realized

she was

then questioned with a frown, "What are

continued his conversation

brought back to reality by his cold voice

had been waiting outside the door

did he expect the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage

to hear, like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but

stared at the three cars parked downstairs and was instantly

What a sight...