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 the

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

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

had already taken the food

eaten yet.Let me finish my food before leaving with

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

how you act as

at Isabella with a cold

in her heart, she dared not

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

eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

for him to

who would starve himself for

call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and

that, he turned around

Isabella understood now.

up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt

sitting in the living room, so

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

her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you taste the food I

good mood when

her who had to succumb

I'll just have

got up from the couch and gave Isabella a mocking look of

followed Maxwell to

they were common homemade food, but he never had

his daily menu and served him extravagant

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

Maxwell pick

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

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

pretty satisfied

world to taste some light home-cooked

at that, Isabella started digging in as

who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food

in a trance, she couldn't help

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

saw her, he gestured to

again, so

came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella

bag from her hand and strode towards

at Maxwell's back,

of a six footer in the house

hand while the other

for a while, he realized Isabella didn't follow

he turned around, she

with a frown, "What are you waiting

speaking, he continued his conversation on

instantly brought back to reality by his cold voice and quickly

outside the door

the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the

a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was

Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs and was instantly

What a sight...