Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 27: Mr.Sharp's Revenge 

Throwing his branded suit away, Maxwell soaked himself in the bathtub and felt annoyed upon thinking about Isabella, who was wildly drunk downstairs now.

When he came out of the bath, he ignored Isabella and went straight to the bed to rest.

However, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long while.

Casting a glance at the clock, he found it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

As it was still early spring, the weather would be a little cold at night, but the heater in the mansion shouldn't freeze Isabella.

Despite thinking of this, he still got up from the bed and walked downstairs for water.

There was no one downstairs at this moment.

Although the kitchen was near, Maxwell couldn't help but turn and walk toward the dimmed dining room.

The servants were obedient because Isabella was now sleeping in the dining room as he had ordered.

But they not only had left her there, but also had brought her a soft mattress and a warm blanket.

To be frank, it was no different from sleeping in the room.

Some loyal servants he had.

He sighed.

What charm did Isabella have? How did she manage to have such a good relationship with the servants after only moving in for a few days? Most importantly, how could she sleep so soundly whereas he couldn't fall asleep at all? Pulling a chair and sitting opposite her, Maxwell fixed his gaze on her and became more annoyed.

Thinking of this, he walked to Isabella's side and kicked her, but she turned over and ignored him.

Suppressing his anger, he pushed her a few more times, but she didn't even flinch and slept like a log.

Hence, he took her blanket away and watched her curl herself up due to coldness.

Soon, she opened her eyes in a daze.

"Why are you in my room?"

Isabella looked up at Maxwell, who had a cold expression, and asked.

Hearing this, Maxwell was exasperated.

"Are you so drunk that you can't remember anything at all?"

Sleepy, Isabella shook her head and pulled the blanket from him, saying, "I'm going to sleep.Get out now."

From her rude attitude, It seemed she was still drunk.

Seeing her fall asleep again, Maxwell suddenly felt a little confused.

doing? Why was he behaving like a child now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he turned and left while thinking whether he had been drunk through smelling

upstairs, he calmed down and didn't feel as

his mind, he

dawn, he touched something warm and soft when he turned in his

"Mm…”

rang beside his

Maxwell opened his eyes and was about to kick the

he found out who it

was a brazen woman who

he would see Isabella sleeping

had no idea when she came back to the

part was that she seemed to have taken a shower before sleeping because she

during the shower? Her skin was so fair

very well, because every time he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and left

glistening lips was pouting,

with her, he

why he held back his desire was that he was still angry

found chances

now

in a dilemma of whether he should have sex with

he was worried that she wouldn't trust him

had never trusted him

Isabella who came to his bed and he wasn't

of this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and

warm and opened her

once, she met Maxwell's eyes that

expected that

body is more

bewitching, and his words

daze, Isabella didn't refuse him

Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up,

didn't know was that Isabella was a person whose

she was still in a

shower and walk back to the

"Is it comfortable?"

asked in a

and put her hands

on him, she moaned with her tongue

was particularly tempting and

inside her, he couldn't hold back for another second

Isabella woke up, the sky was

if it was going to explode, but her body

her head, she moaned in

outside for Isabella to wake up, she

bed with her head

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