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.

he behaving like a child now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he turned and left while thinking whether he had been

calmed down and didn't feel as angry as

Isabella out of his mind, he fell asleep

he touched something warm and soft

"Mm…”

snort rang

his eyes and was about to kick the person next

stunned when he found out who it

thought it was a brazen woman who wished to

know he would see Isabella sleeping

when she came back to the room and slept

seemed to have taken a shower before sleeping because she was in

Her skin was so

control his strength and left marks and bruises on her body,

at her glistening lips was pouting, Maxwell was

sex with her,

was that he was still angry about her

found chances to take advantage

now was

now, he was in a dilemma of whether he should have sex

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

trusted him

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

hesitating and pressed

felt her body was getting warm and opened her eyes

once, she met Maxwell's eyes that were burning

expected that Isabella would wake

is more

black eyes were bewitching, and

comfort in a daze, Isabella didn't

possible reactions once she woke up,

know was that Isabella was a person whose hangover could

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

why she was able to take a shower and walk

"Is it comfortable?"

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

and put her hands around his

head to fix her bright gaze on him,

was particularly

her,

woke up, the sky

it was going to explode, but

head, she moaned in

to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the door and

her head in her hands,

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