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.

was he behaving like a child now? Throwing the blanket to

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

out of his mind, he fell

warm and

"Mm…”

rang beside

his eyes and was about to kick the person next

when he found out

a brazen woman who wished to have

he would see Isabella sleeping soundly beside

had no idea when she came back to the room

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

shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that a light bump would get her

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 so conspicuous and implicit that made her look

at her glistening lips was pouting,

he had sex with her,

was that he was still angry

chances to take advantage

erection right now was

in a dilemma of

too many times, he was worried that she

Isabella had never trusted him in the first

back his desire? It was Isabella who came

Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed

warm and opened her eyes

Maxwell's eyes that were

Maxwell had expected that Isabella would wake

more

dark, black eyes were bewitching, and his words

daze, Isabella

about Isabella's possible reactions once

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

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

take a shower and walk

"Is it comfortable?"

in a gentle voice that he wasn't even

and put her hands

bright gaze on him, she moaned with her tongue

Maxwell, this was

to spend more time inside her, he couldn't hold

woke up, the sky was completely

was going to explode, but

head, she moaned

to wake up, she knocked on the door and walked

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

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