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."

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

sway side to side as she ran,

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

taken the food out of

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

usual, and it almost sounded like

how you act as a

looked at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned

had scolded him plenty of times in her heart, she

ask if I've eaten?" he looked at

of doubt, eyes

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him to not

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

call her.’ Maxwell glanced at

turned around

Isabella understood now.

dinner to pick her up? She

out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come

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

she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you

put into a good mood when he saw Isabella

who had to succumb to

just have

and gave Isabella a

and followed Maxwell to the

he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had

his daily menu and served him

never showed up on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh

Maxwell pick up

Isabella inquired

looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were

pretty satisfied with

the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response

Isabella started digging in as

realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of

a trance, she couldn't help

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

saw her, he gestured to her

the doorbell rang again, so

them had arrived, Isabella picked up her

her hand

at Maxwell's back,

footer in the house

one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

while, he realized

turned around, she was

frown, "What are you waiting for? Come and

he finished speaking, he continued his conversation on the

by his cold voice and quickly

outside the door for

of them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage

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

Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs and was

What a sight...