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 anymore, so she ran back

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

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

already taken the food out of the

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

sounded like a plea.She

this how you act as

with a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look at

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

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

of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for

like someone who would starve himself for picking her

for you to call her.’ Maxwell

turned around

Isabella understood now.

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

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

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

at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you taste the food I

put into a good

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb to him even though she

just

from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking

and followed Maxwell

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

menu and served him extravagant

dining table.It

watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and

dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes

was pretty satisfied with

the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should

Isabella started digging in as

Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food

washing the dishes in a trance,

kitchen, Maxwell was on

her, he gestured

doorbell rang again, so Maxwell

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

took the bag from her hand and

stared at Maxwell's back,

six footer in the house made her house seem

while the other carried her luggage,

for a while, he realized Isabella

turned around, she was in a

a frown, "What are

he finished speaking, he continued his conversation on

brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to

had been waiting outside the door for

the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage from Maxwell as Isabella followed down

right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but

reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three

What a sight...