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.

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 the

he was back upstairs, he calmed down and didn't feel as angry as he had been just

Isabella out of his

dawn, he touched something warm and

"Mm…”

snort rang

was about to

he found

thought it was a brazen woman who wished to have a fling with

he would see Isabella sleeping soundly beside

she came back to the

have taken a shower before sleeping because

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

this very well, because every time he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and left marks and bruises on her body, which were

glistening lips was pouting, Maxwell was

since he had sex with her, he couldn't have

held back his desire was that he

always found chances to

now was a

he was in a dilemma of whether

worried that she wouldn't

had never trusted him in the first

should he hold back his desire? It was Isabella

stopped hesitating

her body was getting warm and opened

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

expected that Isabella

is more honest

eyes were bewitching, and his words made Isabella

in comfort in a daze,

had thought about Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up, obedience

a person whose hangover

so she was

why she was able to take a shower and walk back to the bed

"Is it comfortable?"

watery eyes and asked in a gentle voice that

Isabella nodded and put her hands

bright gaze on him, she moaned

was particularly tempting and

time inside her, he couldn't

up, the sky was

to explode, but her body was also sore as if she had just run

her head, she

Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the door

on the bed with her head in her hands, Kyra couldn't

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