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 Isabella, he turned and left while thinking whether he had been drunk through smelling

upstairs, he calmed down and didn't feel

of his mind, he fell

touched something warm and soft when he turned in his

"Mm…”

rang beside his

eyes and was about to kick

stunned when he found out

was a brazen woman who wished

would

back to the room and slept next

she seemed to have taken a shower before sleeping because

case, was she sober or drunk during the shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that a light bump would get

time he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and left marks and bruises on her body, which were so conspicuous

at her glistening lips was pouting, Maxwell

with her, he couldn't

back his desire was that he was still angry about her words

found chances to take advantage

erection right now was

he was in a dilemma of whether he

worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore if

never trusted him in the

was Isabella who came to his bed

this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed

getting warm and opened her

once, she met Maxwell's eyes that were burning with

expected that Isabella

more honest than

dark, black eyes were bewitching, and his words

comfort in a daze, Isabella

had thought about Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up, obedience wasn't on the

was a person whose hangover

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

shower and walk back to the bed was thanks

"Is it comfortable?"

Isabella's watery eyes and asked in a gentle voice that he

put her hands around his

bright gaze on him, she moaned with her tongue

was particularly tempting

inside her, he couldn't hold back

woke up, the

explode, but her body was also sore as if

her head, she moaned in

received orders from Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the door and walked in upon

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

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