Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Isabella left the director's office as she didn't want to think about what happened afterward in the hospital.

Since Dennis was here, and Morgan had already put pressure on him, she believed he could handle it well.

Thinking of that, Isabella couldn't help but sigh at the fact that capitalism sometimes worked wonders.

After contemplating for a while, Isabella decided to give Noel a call.

"Hey, you don't have to look for the footage for me anymore.The hospital took care of it already."

As soon as Noel picked up the call, Isabella informed her about the situation.

At the same time, she felt lucky that her hospital wasn't under Noel's jurisdiction, otherwise, she would have found out what actually happened.

"Oh? That's efficient! I just got the footage too, and you were right."

Noel was watching the footage while she replied to her friend.

"Yup! Now that there's evidence and the culprits admitted their mistakes, there's nothing left for me to do.When are you free? I'll make you some pie!"

Isabella blinked her eyes and couldn't help but sigh silently, because Maxwell's efficiency was no joke.

"Come over this weekend! It's my day off.I want to introduce you to someone too!"

Noel paused for a moment before saying it mysteriously.

When Isabella heard that, she couldn't help but inquire curiously, "Wait, are you finally introducing me to your mysterious boyfriend?"

"What?! No! I have a pretty good friend, and he's single, so I want to introduce him to you!"

Noel pretended to be angry when she heard that question.

"Then forget it, I'm not coming,"

Isabella refused curtly.

Even if she had ten times the courage, she wouldn't dare to go on any blind date.

If Maxwell knew about it, her life would be miserable.

"No, wait! I was joking.Just come to my house this weekend."

When Noel heard Isabella's refusal, she immediately took back her words.

"Alright.I'll call you then."

Isabella nodded and hung up the phone.

When Maxwell's driver saw Isabella coming out of the hospital, he drove the car to the main entrance.

Even though the traffic was heavy at the entrance, fortunately, the car he drove wasn't too eye-catching, so no one paid special attention.

"Drop me at Raffles.I wanna get something."

Isabella requested as she didn't waste the opportunity to use her available resources.

In response, the driver nodded his head and started the car immediately.

When they arrived at the destination, Isabella didn't expect the driver to follow her, so she was speechless...

Although Maxwell's worry wasn't unreasonable, this was a bit too much.

Others might find it strange if they saw someone following her around like a bodyguard...

"You don't have to worry, madam.I won't get too close.I'm just here to keep you safe, and I'll keep my distance."

The driver seemed to read Isabella's mind, so he explained quickly.

explanation, Isabella nodded awkwardly and replied, "Alright,

her for the shirt when she got home, so

how expensive his clothes were, and they seemed they were custom-made by

she couldn't afford them, she bit the bullet and went into some of the luxury stores

stores, she found a grey

her

a tie that would go

with a paper bag, she felt like she

This was too much...

used up a months’ salary to buy this

early, leaving

didn't know about Maxwell's injury

she wanted to ask Tyler to pass the shirt to Maxwell, but after thinking about it, she thought it was better to give

Isabella carried the bag

read a book for

was already dark outside when

Maxwell should be

she recalled what had happened today,

have pork livers

at Tyler, who was assigning maids to

was a little confused, "What do you need

she didn't know whether she should tell him about Maxwell's injury, so she simply answered that she

prepare it for her, but Isabella quickly refused, "It's okay.I can do it myself.I just want to have some porridge

making it herself, Tyler didn't stop her, but

injured, but why was Isabella the one who suddenly wanted to eat it? When Maxwell came back, Isabella was still cooking in

and glanced at

Madam Sharp I got

nodded fervently

her either because she

she might not

when she saw him sitting at the

definitely looked like a king sitting on his

You're back?

at Maxwell

various dishes on

he saw all of the food, he couldn't

liver porridge, boiled livers, and all kinds of dishes with

"What's all this?"

Maxwell questioned.

your body,’ Isabella whispered, thinking that

was baffled at

have to go to this length to make sure he healed? He found

why

have thought they

came up with a clever response, "Madam, I

nodded and replied, "Okay.Sure.It's nice to

at Maxwell's darkened face, Tyler

chop.I didn't add any

front of Maxwell

there was a scar

does it matter if I'm a man with

truthfully, he wouldn't feel comfortable if

out the words she

left the soup with him, walked over to her seat, and

might

a fan for livers, she forced herself to

at the dining

them finished eating and went upstairs, Tyler

"Help me wash up."

cold voice was calm as the sea waves, but it could easily make anyone flush when it