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."

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

watched her ponytail sway side to side as she ran,

down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without

had already taken the

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

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

this how you

cold expression.Isabella

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

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

eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him to not have

who would starve himself

to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at

turned around and

Isabella understood now.

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

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

by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't

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

a good mood when he saw Isabella like

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

just

got up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking

nodded and followed Maxwell to the

noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all had

switched up his daily menu and served

showed up on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up

the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly,

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

satisfied

in the world to taste some light

that, Isabella started digging in

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

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't

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

he gestured to

rang again, so Maxwell got

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

bag from her

stared at

in the house made her house seem too

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

while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

turned around, she was in

frown, "What are you waiting for? Come

speaking, he continued his

reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

the door for a

did he expect the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the

to hear, like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was deep, calm, and a little

the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked

What a sight...