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

down and didn't feel as angry as

of his mind, he fell asleep

something warm and soft when he turned

"Mm…”

rang beside his

immediately, Maxwell opened his eyes and was about to

stunned when he found

a brazen woman who wished to have a

would see Isabella sleeping soundly

she came back to the

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

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

he had sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and left

glistening lips was pouting, Maxwell

he had sex with her, he

reason why he held back his desire was that he was still angry

he always found chances

erection right now was

was in a dilemma of whether he should have

was worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore if

had never trusted him in the

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

hesitating and

was getting warm and opened her eyes

eyes

start, Maxwell had expected that Isabella

more honest

dark, black eyes were bewitching, and

in comfort in a daze, Isabella didn't refuse

about Isabella's possible reactions once she woke

a person whose hangover could last for two

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

shower and walk back to the bed was thanks to

"Is it comfortable?"

eyes and asked in a gentle

response, Isabella nodded and put her hands

on

this was

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

up, the sky

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

she moaned in

to wait outside for Isabella to wake

head in her hands, Kyra couldn't

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