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."

still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so she ran back into the

watched her ponytail sway side to side as she ran,

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

already taken the food

haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

her voice became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like

this how you act

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

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

you ask if I've eaten?" he looked

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

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him to not have dinner

someone who would starve

you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she

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

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

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

put into a good mood when he saw

succumb to

just have

and gave Isabella a mocking look of

and followed Maxwell to

he never had the

daily menu and served him

never showed up on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight for

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't

something he didn't mean to as he looked into

was pretty satisfied with his

used to having all the delicacies in the world

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging

of the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food on the

trance, she couldn't

on the phone, talking in a language that Isabella

he gestured

doorbell rang again,

came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and followed Maxwell

Maxwell took the bag from her hand

at Maxwell's

presence of a six footer in the house made

his phone in one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open

for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

she was in a

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

he finished speaking, he continued his conversation on the

his cold voice and quickly

outside the door for a

them were waiting and starving!

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

the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs and

What a sight...