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 whether

he calmed down and didn't feel

out of his mind, he

something warm and soft when he turned

"Mm…”

snort rang beside

and was about to kick the person next to

stunned when he found out

was a brazen woman who wished to have

he know he would see

had no idea when she came back to

taken a shower before sleeping because she was

the shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth

well, because every time he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and

her glistening lips

with her, he couldn't

why he held back his desire was

always found chances to

right now

he was in a dilemma of whether he should have sex

he was worried that

had never trusted him

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

of this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed his body against

felt her body was getting warm and opened

Maxwell's eyes that

expected that Isabella

body is more honest than

black eyes were bewitching, and his words made Isabella blush

daze, Isabella didn't refuse

once she woke

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

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

was able to take a shower and

"Is it comfortable?"

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

Isabella nodded and put her hands around

to fix her bright gaze on him, she

Maxwell, this was particularly

time inside her, he couldn't

up, the sky was completely

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

she moaned in

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

on the bed with her head in her

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