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."

in the microwave

to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his phone, he dialed

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

had already taken the food out of the

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

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

this how you act

looked at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella

times in her heart, she

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

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for him to not

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

for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and uttered

that, he turned around and

Isabella understood now.

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

to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so

but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't

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

instantly put into a good

enjoyed watching her who had to succumb

just

the couch and

and followed Maxwell to the dining

the table, he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp Mansion all had a

daily menu and served him

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

Maxwell pick up his cutlery

tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't

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

was pretty satisfied with his

was used to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should be considered a

her thoughts at that, Isabella started

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

in a trance, she couldn't help but have

the kitchen, Maxwell was on the

he saw her, he gestured to her

again, so Maxwell got

had arrived, Isabella

from her hand

stared at Maxwell's

six footer in the house

his phone in one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

a while, he realized Isabella

turned around, she

questioned with a frown, "What are

continued his

to reality by his cold voice and

been waiting outside the door for a long

of them were waiting and starving! He

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

Isabella stared at the

What a sight...