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."

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

he watched her ponytail 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

taken the food out

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

usual, and it almost sounded like

you act as a

Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look at

of times in her heart, she dared not show

you ask if I've eaten?" he looked

eyes were full of doubt,

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him to not

like someone who would starve himself for picking her

waiting for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and uttered

that, he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she

dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the

all by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the

eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why

was instantly put into a good mood when he saw Isabella like

succumb to him

I'll just have a

up from the couch and gave Isabella

Maxwell to

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

daily menu and served

his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight

reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell

Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

he looked into Isabella's bright

pretty satisfied with

to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal,

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging in as

her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most

dishes in a trance, she

on the phone, talking in a language

he saw her, he gestured to her to

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

them had

the bag from her hand and strode towards

at Maxwell's

the house made

phone in one hand while the other

for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

he turned around, she was

"What are you waiting for? Come and open

continued his conversation on the

his cold voice and quickly walked

had been waiting outside the door for

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

of

reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked

What a sight...