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,

down and didn't feel as angry

out of his

touched something warm and soft when

"Mm…”

soft snort rang beside his

Maxwell opened his eyes and was about to kick

was stunned when he

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

he know he would

had no idea when she came back to

to have taken a shower before sleeping because she

shower? Her skin was

her, he couldn't control his strength and left marks and bruises on her body, which were

her glistening lips was

he had sex with

was that he was still angry

chances to take advantage of

right now was a

he was in a dilemma of whether he

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

had never trusted him in

his desire? It was Isabella who came to his bed and

this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and

was getting warm and opened her

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

had expected that Isabella would

more honest

were bewitching, and his words made Isabella

daze, Isabella didn't refuse him this

had thought about Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up, obedience

that Isabella was a person

the liquor that she had drunk yesterday was too strong, so she was still in a state of confusion, which explained her

a shower and walk back to the bed was

"Is it comfortable?"

asked in

put

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

was particularly

more time inside her, he couldn't hold back for another second

the sky

head aching as if it was going to explode, but

her head, she moaned in

orders from Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake up,

head in her hands,

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