Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 21: A Bastard Who Doesn't Keep Promises 

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."

realized her food was still in the microwave and

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

some 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

the

haven't eaten yet.Let me finish

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

how you act

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

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

eaten?" he looked at Isabella's puzzled

of doubt, eyes so clear

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him

someone who would starve himself

for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at

turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

How could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt embarrassed for

the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come

good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You

heard his reply, Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored

put into a good mood when he

her who had to succumb to him even though she was

just have a

the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look

followed Maxwell to the dining

never had the

menu and

dishes never showed up on his dining

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery

Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too bad,

didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were

pretty satisfied

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

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging in

her dishes

washing the dishes in a trance, she couldn't

on the phone, talking

saw her, he gestured to her to

rang again, so Maxwell got

came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage

Maxwell took the bag from her hand and strode towards the

stared at Maxwell's back,

of a six footer in the

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

for a while, he realized

around, she was in a

"What are you waiting

he continued his conversation on

his cold voice and quickly walked over to open

outside the door for

them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage

chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was deep,

at the three

What a sight...

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