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.

the blanket to Isabella, he turned

back upstairs, he calmed down and didn't feel

Isabella out of his

dawn, he touched something warm and

"Mm…”

snort rang beside his

about to

stunned when he found out who it

was a brazen woman who wished to have

he would see Isabella sleeping

no idea when she came back to

taken a shower before

drunk during the shower? Her skin was so

and left

at her glistening lips was pouting, Maxwell was

had sex with her, he couldn't have

was that he

he always found chances

now was a

was in a dilemma of whether he

promise too many times, he was worried that she wouldn't trust him

never trusted him in the

he hold back his desire? It was Isabella who came

hesitating and pressed his body against

was getting warm and opened her eyes in

Maxwell's eyes

start, Maxwell had expected

is more honest

and his words made Isabella

comfort in a daze, Isabella didn't refuse him this

thought about Isabella's possible reactions once

know was that Isabella was a person

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

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

"Is it comfortable?"

asked in a gentle voice that he wasn't even

and put

her bright gaze on him, she moaned with her

was particularly tempting and

her, he couldn't hold back for another second

the

to explode, but her body was

head, she moaned

received orders from Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the

with her head in

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