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."

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

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

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

had already taken the food out

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

her voice became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She

how you

with a cold expression.Isabella returned a

him plenty of times in her heart, she dared

I've eaten?" he looked

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

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him

didn't seem like someone who would

her.’ Maxwell glanced at

he turned around

Isabella understood now.

was right! How could he skip dinner to pick her up?

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

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

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

into a good mood when he saw Isabella like

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb to

I'll just

up from the couch and gave Isabella a

Maxwell to the dining

never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp

switched up his daily menu and served

his dining table.It was a

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery

Isabella

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

satisfied with his

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

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging in

realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food

washing the dishes in a trance, she couldn't

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

he saw her, he gestured to

rang again, so Maxwell got

to fetch them had arrived, Isabella

her hand

at

the house made her house

his phone in one hand while the other carried

a while, he

turned around, she

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

speaking, he continued his conversation on

his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

the door

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

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

at the

What a sight...