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."
suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so she ran
side to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his phone, he
measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung up the phone
had already taken the
requested, "I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with
than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it did soften
you act as
at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned
if I've eaten?" he looked at Isabella's puzzled
and round eyes were full of doubt, eyes
"Haven't you eaten yet?"
odd for him
someone who would starve himself
call her.’ Maxwell
he turned around and left
Isabella understood now.
skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the
brought the dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in
but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You
roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let
good mood when
her who had to succumb to him even
I'll just have
up from the couch and gave Isabella a
Maxwell to
homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp
menu and served him
never showed up on his dining table.It
watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and dig
had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too bad,
didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright
was pretty satisfied with
used to having all the delicacies in the world
that, Isabella
realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food on the
dishes in a trance, she couldn't help but have
she came out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a
he saw her, he gestured to
doorbell rang again,
fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and followed
from her hand and strode towards the
at Maxwell's
footer in the house made her
his phone in one hand while the other carried
a while, he realized Isabella
she was in a
"What are
speaking, he continued his conversation on
cold voice and quickly walked
been waiting outside the door for a long
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 down the
chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night,
they reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the
What a sight...
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