Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 21: A Bastard Who Doesn't Keep Promises 

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

sway side to side as she ran,

for all seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting

taken the food out

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

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

how you act as

a cold

times in her heart, she dared not show any hint

I've eaten?" he looked at

of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him

like someone who would starve himself

waiting for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her

around

Isabella understood now.

to pick her up? She felt

out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in

finish 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 sound willing,

she faked a smile instead, "Why

was instantly put into a good mood when he saw

watching her who had to succumb to him even though she

just

and

and followed Maxwell to the

were common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these

switched up his daily menu and served him extravagant

on his dining table.It was a

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his

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

mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright

pretty satisfied with

who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light

her thoughts at that, Isabella started

meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes

washing the dishes in a trance, she couldn't help

on the phone, talking in a language that Isabella couldn't

saw her, he gestured

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell

the person who came to fetch them had arrived,

took the bag from her hand and strode towards the

at Maxwell's back,

presence of a six footer in the

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

for a while, he realized

she was in a

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

finished speaking, he continued his

by his cold

the door for a

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

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

the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs

What a sight...

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