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."

still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with anymore, so she ran back into

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

seasons.Jot down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung

taken the food out of the

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

than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it

you act as a

cold expression.Isabella returned a

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

eaten?"

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

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for

like someone who would starve himself for picking her

for you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her

he turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

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

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

it all by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You

but she faked a smile instead, "Why

into a good mood when he saw

her who had to succumb to him even though she was

just have

up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look of

followed Maxwell to the

food on the table, he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never had the chance

his daily menu and

on his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight

watching Maxwell pick up his

he had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly,

looked into Isabella's bright eyes

satisfied

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

thoughts at that, Isabella

that Maxwell, who said her dishes

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

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

he saw her, he gestured to her to

rang again, so Maxwell

had

bag from her

stared at Maxwell's back,

of a six footer in the house made her house seem too

while the other

while, he realized Isabella

he turned around, she was in

frown, "What are you waiting

finished speaking, he continued his conversation on the

was instantly brought back to reality by his cold

been waiting outside the door

to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and

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

they reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the

What a sight...