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 and

calmed down and didn't

his mind, he fell asleep

he touched something warm and soft when he turned

"Mm…”

rang

opened his eyes and was about to kick

stunned when he found out who

woman who wished to

would see Isabella sleeping

came back

seemed to have taken a

Her

and left marks and bruises on her body, which were

at her glistening lips was

since he had sex with her, he couldn't have

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

always found chances

now was a

a dilemma of

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

never trusted him in the first

should he hold back his desire? It was Isabella who came to his bed and he wasn't a

Maxwell stopped hesitating and

warm and opened

met Maxwell's eyes that were

the start, Maxwell had expected that Isabella would

body is more honest than your

bewitching, and his

in a daze, Isabella didn't refuse him this

reactions once she woke up, obedience wasn't

was a person

strong, so she

able to take a shower and walk back to

"Is it comfortable?"

asked in

nodded and put her

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

was

time inside her, he couldn't hold back for another

up, the sky was

as if it was going to explode, but her body was also

head, she moaned

to wake up, she knocked on the door

the bed with her head in her hands, Kyra

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