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.

child now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he turned

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

Isabella out of his mind, he fell asleep

warm and soft when he turned in his

"Mm…”

soft snort rang beside

immediately, Maxwell opened his eyes and was about to kick the person next to him

was stunned when he found out who it

woman who wished to have

would see Isabella sleeping

she came back

have taken a shower before sleeping because she was in a bathrobe

the shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that

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

lips was

sex with

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

found chances to

right now

of whether he should have sex

too many times, he was worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore if he

had never trusted him in

desire? It was Isabella

this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed his body

body was getting warm and opened her eyes

met Maxwell's eyes that were burning

the start, Maxwell had expected

body is more honest than your

were bewitching, and his

in comfort in a daze, Isabella didn't refuse him this

Maxwell had thought about Isabella's possible reactions once she

was that Isabella was a person

too strong, so she was still in a

why she was able to take a shower and walk back

"Is it comfortable?"

eyes and asked in

Isabella nodded and put her hands around his

fix her bright gaze on him, she moaned with

Maxwell, this was

more time inside her, he

Isabella woke up, the sky

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

she

Isabella to wake

Isabella rolling on the bed with her head in her hands,

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