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."

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

he watched her ponytail sway side to side as she ran,

mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell

already taken the food

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

voice became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it did

how you act

at Isabella with a cold expression.Isabella returned

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

you ask if I've eaten?"

doubt, eyes so clear he could see his

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

odd for him to not

like someone who would starve himself for

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

he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

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

saw Maxwell sitting in the

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

but she faked a smile

a good mood

her who had to succumb

I'll just

got up from the couch and

Maxwell to

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

his daily menu and served him

up on his dining

watching Maxwell pick up

had tasted all the dishes, Isabella

as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as clear as

satisfied with

was used to having all the delicacies in the world to

Isabella started digging in

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

the dishes in a trance, she

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

saw her, he gestured to her

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell

person who came to fetch them had arrived,

the bag from her hand and strode

stared at Maxwell's back,

footer in the house made her house

one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell

for a while, he realized

she

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

finished speaking, he continued his conversation

back to reality by his cold voice and

been waiting outside the

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

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

the three

What a sight...