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.

behaving like a child now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he turned and left while thinking

and didn't feel as angry as he had been

out of his mind, he fell

warm and soft when he turned in his

"Mm…”

snort rang beside his

was about

stunned when he found out who

he thought it was a brazen woman

he know he would see Isabella sleeping

when she came back

that she seemed to have taken a

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

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

at her glistening lips

since he had sex with her, he couldn't

was that he was still angry

found chances to take advantage of

erection right now was a

of whether he should have sex with

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

trusted him

desire? It was Isabella who

this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed his body

warm

she met Maxwell's eyes that were burning with

Maxwell had expected

body is more

bewitching, and his words made Isabella blush

daze, Isabella didn't

about Isabella's possible reactions once

didn't know was that Isabella was a person whose

that she had drunk yesterday was too strong, so she was still in a state

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

"Is it comfortable?"

and asked in a gentle voice that he wasn't even aware

put her hands

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

was particularly

time inside her, he

woke up, the sky

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

her head, she moaned in

to wake up, she knocked on the door and

bed with her head in her hands,

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