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."

her food was still in the microwave and couldn't

side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up

some women's clothing for all seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply,

the food out

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

became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like

you act

Isabella with a cold

times in her heart, she dared not show any hint of dissatisfaction on her

I've eaten?" he looked at Isabella's

full of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him

didn't seem like someone who would starve himself for picking

for you to call her.’ Maxwell

around

Isabella understood now.

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

brought the dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting

can't finish it all by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good

Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead,

a good mood when he

to succumb to him

just have a

from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking

followed Maxwell to the

food, but he never had the chance to eat these

switched up his daily menu and served him extravagant

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

reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up

Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't

Maxwell unconsciously uttered something he didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's

pretty satisfied with

someone who was used to having all the delicacies in the world to

Isabella started digging

the end of the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't

on the phone, talking in a language

he saw her, he gestured to

the doorbell rang again,

to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage and followed Maxwell

took the bag from her

at

presence of a six footer in the house made

the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't

for a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

around, she was in

"What are you waiting for? Come and open the

finished speaking, he continued his conversation on

brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

waiting outside the door for a long

he expect the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage from Maxwell as Isabella

a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice

stared at the three cars parked downstairs and

What a sight...