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.

now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he turned and left while thinking

he calmed down and didn't

out of his mind,

warm and

"Mm…”

rang beside

eyes and was about to kick the

stunned when he found

a brazen woman who wished to have

he know he would see Isabella sleeping soundly beside

back to the

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

Her

he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and left marks and bruises on her body, which

at her glistening lips was pouting,

he had sex with her, he couldn't have

why he held back his desire was

he always found chances to

erection right now

dilemma of whether

times, he was worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore if he

had never trusted him in the first

back his desire? It was Isabella who came to

of this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed

getting warm and opened her eyes

she met Maxwell's eyes that were

Maxwell had expected that Isabella would wake

is more honest than your

and

in comfort in a daze, Isabella didn't refuse

had thought about Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up, obedience wasn't on the

was a person whose

she had drunk yesterday was too strong, so she was still in a state of confusion, which explained her obedience

was able to take a shower and walk back

"Is it comfortable?"

at Isabella's watery eyes and asked in a gentle voice that he wasn't even aware

and put her hands around

gaze on him, she moaned

Maxwell, this was

her, he couldn't hold back for

up, the sky was completely

did she feel her head aching as if it was going to explode, but her body was also sore as if she

head, she moaned

for Isabella to wake up,

seeing Isabella rolling on the bed with her head in her hands, Kyra

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