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,

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

her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion

had already taken the food out

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

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

this how you act as

cold expression.Isabella returned a confused look

scolded him plenty of times in her heart, she

eaten?" he looked at

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

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

felt it was odd for him

would starve himself for picking her

call her.’ Maxwell glanced at her and uttered

that, he turned around and left

Isabella understood now.

was right! How could he skip dinner to pick her up? She felt

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

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

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

put into a good mood when he saw Isabella like

who had to succumb

I'll just have

couch and gave Isabella a mocking look of

Maxwell to the dining

he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never

up his daily menu and served him

his dining table.It

nervous watching Maxwell pick up his cutlery and

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

looked into Isabella's

was pretty satisfied with his

to having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal,

thoughts at that, Isabella started digging in

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

dishes in a trance, she

kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking

he saw her, he

rang again, so

the person who came to fetch them had arrived,

from her hand and strode towards the

at Maxwell's back,

footer in the house made

while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open

standing for a while, he realized

turned around, she was

with a frown, "What are

speaking, he continued his

back to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open

waiting outside the door for a

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

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

they reached the lobby, Isabella stared at the three cars parked downstairs and was

What a sight...