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

he calmed down and didn't feel as

Isabella out of his mind, he fell asleep

warm and soft when he turned

"Mm…”

snort rang beside

eyes and was about to

he was stunned when he found out who it

was a brazen woman who wished to have a fling with

did he know he would see Isabella sleeping soundly beside

she came back

taken a shower before sleeping because she was in

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

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

lips

since he had sex with her, he

his desire was that

chances to take advantage of

now was a

a dilemma of whether he should have

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

had never trusted him in the first

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

of this, Maxwell stopped hesitating

warm

met Maxwell's eyes that were burning with

expected

body is more honest

eyes were bewitching, and his words made Isabella

comfort in a daze, Isabella didn't refuse him

once she woke up, obedience wasn't on the

was a person whose hangover could last

yesterday was too strong, so she was

shower and walk back to the bed was thanks to

"Is it comfortable?"

in a gentle voice that he wasn't even

put her

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

Maxwell, this was particularly

to spend more time inside her, he couldn't hold back

Isabella woke up, the sky was completely

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

head, she moaned

wake up, she knocked on the door and walked in upon hearing

bed with her head in her hands, Kyra couldn't

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