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 behaving like a child now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella,

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

out of his

he touched something warm and

"Mm…”

snort rang beside

about to

he was stunned when he

he thought it was a brazen woman who wished to have a

would see Isabella

when she came back to the room

taken a shower before sleeping

shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that a

with her, he couldn't control his strength and left marks and bruises

glistening lips

since he had sex with her, he

held back his desire was that he was still angry about

always found chances to take

now

in a dilemma of whether he should have

had broken his promise too many times, he was worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore if he did it

Isabella had never trusted him in the first

should he hold back his desire? It was Isabella

hesitating and pressed his

body was getting warm and

she met Maxwell's eyes

start, Maxwell had expected that Isabella

body is more honest

were bewitching, and

comfort in a daze,

thought about Isabella's possible reactions once

that Isabella was a

so she was still in a state of confusion, which explained her obedience

was able to take a shower and walk

"Is it comfortable?"

and asked in

nodded and put her hands around

her bright gaze on him, she moaned with her

was

time inside her, he couldn't hold

woke up, the sky

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

she moaned in

to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the

her head in her hands, Kyra couldn't help but

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