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."

was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore,

as she

measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung

already taken the food

yet.Let me finish my food before leaving

more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a

this how you

cold expression.Isabella

in her heart, she dared not show any

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

big and round eyes were full of doubt, eyes

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him to not

someone who would starve

you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced

he turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had a second

the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called,

myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star

reply, Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked

was instantly put into a good mood when he saw Isabella

watching her who had to succumb to him

I'll just have a

up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look of

nodded and followed Maxwell to

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

menu and

showed up on his dining table.It was a

watching Maxwell pick up his

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

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

pretty satisfied with his

someone who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging in

who said her dishes tasted

dishes in a trance, she couldn't help but

the kitchen, Maxwell was on the

he

doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

who came to fetch them had

Maxwell took the bag from her hand

at Maxwell's

footer in the house

hand while the other

a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

he turned around, she was in a

questioned with a frown, "What are you waiting for? Come

finished speaking, he continued his conversation on

cold voice and quickly walked

the door for

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

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

the three cars parked downstairs

What a sight...