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."

Isabella suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear

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

down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’

taken the food out of

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

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

you act as a

with a cold expression.Isabella returned a

plenty of times in her heart, she

eaten?" he looked at Isabella's

of doubt,

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for

seem like someone who would starve himself for picking her

waiting for you to call her.’ Maxwell

that, he turned around

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had a

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

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

Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead,

into a good mood when he

her who had to succumb to him even though she was

just have

and gave

and followed Maxwell

food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all had a five-star

switched up his daily menu

his dining table.It was

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his

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 were as clear as a stream under the

was pretty satisfied with his

to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some

her thoughts at that, Isabella started digging

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

in a trance, she couldn't help but have

out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking

saw her, he gestured to

the doorbell rang again, so

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

from her hand

at Maxwell's back,

footer in the house made

his phone in one hand while the other carried her

a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

he turned around, she was in

frown, "What are you waiting for? Come and open the

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

been waiting outside the

did he expect the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and

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

stared at the three

What a sight...