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 she ran back into

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

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

the food

eaten yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize

you act as a

Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned a

heart, she

if I've eaten?"

were full of doubt, eyes so clear he could see

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

odd for him to

would

her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and uttered

turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

right! How could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt

to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in

good as the

roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm

good mood when he saw Isabella

to succumb to him even though

I'll just

the couch and

and followed Maxwell to the

he never had

menu and served

on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight for

Maxwell pick up

all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

into Isabella's bright eyes that

satisfied with

the world to taste

that, Isabella started digging

that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average

trance, she couldn't help

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

he gestured to

the doorbell rang again,

the person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up

her hand and strode

stared at

presence of a six footer in the house made her house seem

one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open the

standing for a while, he realized Isabella didn't

around, she was

"What are you

continued

brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly

had been waiting outside the door for

were waiting and starving! He took the luggage

pleasant to hear, like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the

at the three

What a sight...