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

sway side to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up

clothing for all seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung

already taken the food out of

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

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

how you act as

cold expression.Isabella returned a confused

of times in her heart, she dared not show any hint

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

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him

seem like someone who would

to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her

turned around and

Isabella understood now.

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

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

my food isn't as good

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

instantly put into a good mood when

had to succumb to him even

I'll just

from the couch and gave Isabella a

nodded and followed Maxwell to

he never had the chance to eat these because

up his daily menu

dining table.It was a

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and

tasted all the dishes, Isabella

looked into Isabella's bright

pretty satisfied

was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should be considered a

her thoughts at that, Isabella started digging

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

a trance, she couldn't help

she came out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone,

he gestured

doorbell rang again,

had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and followed

the bag from her hand

stared at Maxwell's

presence of a six footer in the house made her house

phone in one hand while the other carried

for a while, he

he turned around, she

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

he continued his conversation on the

instantly brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly

outside the door

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

was pleasant 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 sexy

at the three cars

What a sight...