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.

Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he

didn't feel as

Isabella out of his mind, he fell asleep

something warm and soft when

"Mm…”

rang

about to kick the

stunned when he found

woman who wished to have a fling

would

when she came back to the room

part was that she seemed to have taken a

shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that a light bump would get

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

lips was

since he had sex with her, he

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

he always found chances to take advantage of

erection right now was

in a dilemma of whether he

was worried that she

Isabella had never trusted him in

It was Isabella who came to

stopped hesitating and pressed his body against

getting warm and opened

she met Maxwell's eyes that

the start, Maxwell had expected that Isabella would

more honest than your

dark, black eyes were bewitching, and his words made

daze, Isabella didn't

possible reactions once she woke up, obedience wasn't

know was that Isabella was a person whose hangover could

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

take a shower and walk back to the bed was thanks to

"Is it comfortable?"

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

and put her

on him, she moaned with her tongue curled

Maxwell, this was

her, he couldn't hold back for

Isabella woke up, the sky was completely

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

she moaned

Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the door and walked

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

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