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."

his reminder, Isabella suddenly realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing with

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

the mansion now.’

had already taken the food out of the

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

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

you act as a

a cold expression.Isabella returned

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

eaten?" he

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

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

odd for

would starve himself for picking her

you to call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her

that, he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

skip dinner to pick her up? She felt

the dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come

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

but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored

instantly put into a good mood when he saw

to succumb to him

just

and gave Isabella

nodded and followed Maxwell to the dining

but he never had the chance to eat these

daily menu and served him extravagant

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

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and dig

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

something he didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright

was pretty satisfied

world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his

that, Isabella started

her

a trance, she couldn't help but have

kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language

he saw her, he

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell got

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

from her hand and strode

at

footer in the house made her house seem too

other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't

standing for a while, he

around, she

are you waiting for?

he continued his conversation on

his cold voice and quickly walked over to open

outside the

them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage from Maxwell as Isabella followed down

right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the

the lobby, Isabella stared at the

What a sight...