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.

the blanket to Isabella, he turned and left while thinking whether he had

didn't feel as angry as he had been just

of his mind, he fell asleep

something warm and soft when he turned in his

"Mm…”

snort rang beside his

eyes and was about to kick the

was stunned when he found out

a brazen woman who wished to have a fling

would see Isabella sleeping

came back to the room and slept

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

case, was she sober or drunk during the shower? Her skin was

because every time he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and left marks and bruises on her body, which were so conspicuous and implicit that made her look

lips was pouting,

had sex with her, he

desire was that he was still angry about her

always found chances to take advantage

now was a

was in a dilemma of whether he should have sex

he had broken his promise too many times, he was worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore

trusted him in

his desire? It was Isabella who came to his bed and he wasn't a saint

this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed his

was getting warm and opened her eyes

once, she met Maxwell's eyes that were burning with

Maxwell had expected that

more honest than your

black eyes were bewitching, and his words

comfort in a daze,

about Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up, obedience wasn't

a person whose hangover could last

had drunk yesterday was too strong, so she was still in

she was able to take a shower and walk

"Is it comfortable?"

asked in a

response, Isabella nodded and put her hands around his

to fix her bright gaze on him, she moaned with

this was particularly tempting

more time inside her, he couldn't hold back for another

woke up, the sky

head aching as if it was going to explode, but her body

her head, she moaned

Kyra had received orders from Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the

with her head

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