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."

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

she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his phone, he dialed a

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 to the

already taken the

yet.Let

than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it did soften Maxwell's

this how you

with a cold

heart, she dared not show any hint of dissatisfaction

if I've eaten?" he looked

eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he could

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him to not have dinner

seem like someone who would starve himself

call her.’

around and left

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the

sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have

by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so

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

put into a good mood when he

had to succumb

just have a

couch and gave Isabella

nodded and followed Maxwell to the dining

food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all had a

his daily menu and served him

dining table.It was

watching Maxwell

tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly,

looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as

was pretty satisfied with his

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

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging

her dishes

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't help but have mixed

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

he saw her, he gestured to her to

rang again, so Maxwell got

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

from her hand and strode towards the

at

a six footer in the house made

other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't

he

she was

are you waiting for? Come

finished speaking, he continued his

reality by his cold voice

the

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

like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of

at the three cars parked downstairs and

What a sight...