Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 47: Running Away 

When Isabella reached his pants, she said with a hoarse voice, "You...you should take your pants off with your other hand."

Maxwell looked at Isabella's flushed face and sneered.

"Pfft."

Although he sneered at her, he reached out his other hand to untie his belt and remove his pants.

For the first time, Isabella felt thankful for his expensive pants.

She finally understood the value of the pants.

Because once Maxwell unbuttoned it, it slid down his legs almost instantly.

Isabella couldn't turn away in time, so she immediately blushed due to embarrassment when she saw what she shouldn't.

"Ahem! All done."

Isabella kept a serious expression as she walked over to adjust the temperature of the water, soaked the towel, and started wiping Maxwell down.

Why did she agree to this man’s unreasonable request? She felt there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but she could only ignore it as much as possible.

In fact, Maxwell also felt a little speechless.

He felt nothing earlier, but now, he felt funny.

He was instantly aroused after she had taken a quick look at his member.

Looking at the foreign words on the bottle, she took it and gave it to Maxwell, assuming that it was the shower gel.

When she was done cleaning his upper body, her face was already as red as a tomato.

She had no choice but to clean his lower body now.

"I'll just help you rinse with water, “ said Isabella in a muffled voice.

"Is this how you treat your lifesaver?"

Maxwell asked coldly.

The restrained hoarse voice was extremely pleasant to hear, but it was also frightening.

Isabella lifted her brows in shock.

What else could she do? Did he want her to wipe him like how she did to his upper body?! 

"But...you can use your other hand..."

Isabella stuttered as she was a little embarrassed.

Looking at her abashed appearance, Maxwell was ready to have her there and then if it weren't for the fact that he still cared about her resistance.

Wasn't she aware how dangerous it was to flush in front of a man under such circumstances? 

"Okay, go out and call Val in," ordered Maxwell as he took the towel from Isabella's hand.

Isabella understood what Maxwell meant, and he was unbearable.

Even though she wanted to leave the towel with him, the guilt in her heart made it impossible for her to do so.

not been able to explain the situation

the director's change in attitude

accepted her

"Sit down,"

spoke in a muffled

contact with Maxwell at this

difficult for her, Maxwell complied and sat

her gratitude

the thought of looking like a

the shower gel with water when she

was puzzled

a frown on his face

and her face

That was terrifying...

actually do it

replied, pretending to

myself? But I've never done it

with him, she

out on some

uttering a word, she silently turned on the showerhead and

and

pretended not to hear it and continued to wash

shoved the showerhead away from Isabella's

wanted to snatch it back,

out of his grip, but when she

"Is it fun?"

her ruthlessly.He wasn't even afraid

cool you down," answered

you the proper way to cool me

Maxwell suddenly smirked.

he finished speaking, he brought

was warmer so she could lose consciousness on the

was too embarrassing! How could he use her hand to pleasure himself?! Isabella was so ashamed that

done, she clutched on her shirt and ran out of the bathroom as fast as she

out of the room, Maxwell

even realize he was smiling the

able to leave if she stayed a

how uncomfortable she

up to the

Isabella rushed back to her room

turned on the water tap, and started

to be sober

after washing her hands with soap, she could still

and afraid

to bewitch people without

him in her heart, her

was afraid of losing control of her

coming out of the bathroom, she didn't step

what happened to Maxwell afterward, she

next morning, Isabella went downstairs

in that

not coming back for dinner

in particular, causing Tyler to be

was the first time that Maxwell

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