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.

he 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

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

of his mind, he fell

touched something warm and soft when he turned in

"Mm…”

rang

was about

when he found out who it

a brazen woman

he would

when she came back to the room and slept

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

case, was she sober or drunk during the shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that a

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 particularly

glistening lips was pouting,

sex with her, he

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

chances

now was

he was in a dilemma of

worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore if he did it

never trusted him in

why should he hold back his desire? It was Isabella who came to his

stopped hesitating and pressed his

warm and opened her

met Maxwell's eyes

start, Maxwell had expected that Isabella would

is more honest

black eyes were bewitching, and his

daze, Isabella didn't refuse him

Maxwell had thought about Isabella's possible reactions once

he didn't know was that Isabella was a person whose hangover

strong, so she was still in a state of confusion, which

why she was able to take a shower and walk

"Is it comfortable?"

and asked in a gentle voice that he wasn't

Isabella nodded and put

to fix her bright gaze on him, she moaned with her tongue curled

was particularly

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

woke up, the sky was completely

head aching as if it was going to explode,

she moaned

Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the door and walked in

Isabella rolling on the bed with her head in her hands, Kyra couldn't help but

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