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.

blanket to Isabella, he turned and left while thinking whether he had been

and didn't feel as angry as he had

his mind, he fell

warm and soft

"Mm…”

soft snort rang beside

immediately, Maxwell opened his eyes and was about to kick the person next to him

was stunned when he

woman who wished to have a fling with

would see

had no idea when she came back to the

to have taken a shower before sleeping

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

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

glistening lips was

with her, he couldn't have

was that he was

always found chances to take advantage of

erection right now was a

of whether he should

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

had never trusted

his desire? It was Isabella who came

hesitating and

felt her body was getting warm

she met Maxwell's eyes that were burning

expected that

is more

bewitching, and his

a daze, Isabella didn't refuse

once she woke up, obedience wasn't on

he didn't know was that Isabella was a person

strong, so she was still in

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

"Is it comfortable?"

in a gentle voice that he wasn't

nodded and put

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

was particularly tempting and

inside her, he couldn't hold

the sky was completely

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

she

received orders from Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake

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

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