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."

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

sway side to side as she

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

the

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

almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize

this how you act

at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a

times in her heart, she

I've eaten?"

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he could see

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him to

seem like someone who would starve himself for

you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced

around and left

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had

she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have dinner

my food isn't as good as the

to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you taste

instantly put into a good

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb

just have

and gave Isabella

followed Maxwell to

the table, he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because

up his daily menu and

his dining table.It was a

watching Maxwell pick up his

all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't

as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were

pretty satisfied with

who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some

thoughts at that, Isabella started

the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her

trance, she

on the

he

doorbell rang again,

came to fetch them had

the bag from her hand and strode towards

at Maxwell's

a six footer in the house made

the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open

for a while, he realized

around, she was in

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

he finished speaking, he continued his conversation on

was instantly brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over

been waiting outside the door

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

a sense of coolness of

at the three cars parked downstairs and

What a sight...