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

ponytail sway side to side as she ran, Maxwell's

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

taken the food out

yet.Let me finish my food before leaving

her voice became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it did soften

you act as a

with a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused

times in her heart, she dared not show

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

of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for

didn't seem like someone who would starve himself for picking her

her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

around and left the

Isabella understood now.

her up? She felt embarrassed

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

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

reply, Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you

good

had to succumb to him even though she was

just have

couch and gave Isabella

nodded and followed Maxwell to the

but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at

daily menu and served him extravagant

his dining table.It was a pretty fresh

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick

the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly,

didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as clear as a stream under

was pretty satisfied

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

at that, Isabella started digging

her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't help but have mixed

out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the

he saw her, he gestured to her

doorbell rang again, so Maxwell

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

bag from her hand

at Maxwell's back,

the house made

hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open

standing for a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

turned around, she was

with a frown, "What are you

he finished speaking, he continued

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

the

dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took

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

at the three cars parked

What a sight...