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."

suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so she

side to side as she

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

had already taken the food out of

yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

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

you act as

cold

scolded him plenty of times in her heart, she dared not show any hint of dissatisfaction

ask if I've eaten?" he looked

were full of doubt, eyes

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him to

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

waiting for you to call her.’

he turned around and

Isabella understood now.

dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for

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

food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't

to roll her eyes at him, but she faked

put into a good mood when he

to succumb to

I'll just have a

the couch and gave Isabella a mocking

and followed Maxwell to the

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

up his daily menu and served him

never showed up on his dining table.It

watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and dig

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

into Isabella's bright eyes

pretty satisfied with his

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

Isabella started digging

who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up

in a trance, she couldn't help but have

kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language

he saw her, he gestured

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and

from her hand and

at Maxwell's

footer in the house

phone in one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

he turned around, she

frown, "What are you waiting for? Come and

finished speaking, he continued

cold voice and quickly walked over to

waiting outside the door for a

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

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

reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked

What a sight...