Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 13: You Don't Have the Right to Tell My Woman Off 

"Since your parents didn't teach you the basic manners, then I will."

"Isabella Holland! How dare you hit my daughter?!"

Joanna's mother roared at Isabella in shock.

Turning to Maxwell, Isabella uttered coldly, "Now, I'm not only yelling at her.’ Maxwell noticed her red eyes, yet she still looked prideful, so he ordered plainly, "Go upstairs and change your clothes."

"Max!"

Joanna's mother looked at Maxwell in disbelief.

"Do you want me to Say it a second time?"

Maxwell ignored the woman and glanced at Isabella coldly.

For a moment, Isabella was stunned, but she quickly went upstairs.

"Tyler, remember we don't just allow anyone to enter our house,’ Maxwell ignored the ill-tempered mother and daughter and talked to Tyler Khan, the housekeeper of Sharp Mansion.

Tyler nodded in fear, but he knew deep down that Maxwell was defending his wife.

"How could you?!"

Joanna's mother trembled in anger.

"You don't have the right to tell my woman what to do.Now get out of my house,’ Maxwell turned to Joanna and her mother and commanded coldly.

He then left right after spitting out those words, ignoring the expressions on their faces.

At the same time, Madam Sharp was silently observing the scene at a corner.

Nodding her head in satisfaction, she muttered to herself, "I know Maxwell loves Bella the most...’

When Maxwell went upstairs, Isabella was still in the bathroom.

He found it funny how she looked as if she was willing to bet on her life earlier downstairs.

Was she planning to fight until her last breath? Without paying attention to his track meanwhile, he had already walked to the bathroom door.

His brain couldn't keep up with his action, and when he realized, he had twisted the knob on the door and opened it.

Due to the sudden visitor, Isabella stared blankly at Maxwell, who was standing at the bathroom door.

When she finally came to her senses, she grabbed a towel and covered herself up. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Mr.Sharp, I'm taking a bath.’ If not for the slight tremble in her voice, Maxwell would have thought she was pretty composed during a situation like this.

Ignoring the water splashing from the showerhead, Maxwell pulled off his bow tie with one hand, smirking.

"So what? Aren't you already prepared for the punishment?"

Isabella unconsciously widened her eyes as she watched Maxwell approaching her.

"I never thought it would be this kind of punishment.’

"What else do you think is worth my punishment?"

As soon as he was done speaking, his warm and large palms were already wrapped around her slender waist.

With a forceful tug, she fell into his embrace.

Forcing their bodies to press against each other, it was as if he wanted her to feel his immense desire for her.

Her arms, which were resisting at first, dropped to her sides weakly after hearing Maxwell's words.

Even though they were deceiving themselves, it was indeed a fact that they were only sex partners.

Maxwell put on an evil smile and ripped the towel off of Isabella.

Leaning his lips against her earlobe, he whispered, "If you want to end this relationship as soon as possible, then it's best to get pregnant soon.’ Under the running water, Isabella snickered.

Once Maxwell's warm palms started roaming around her body, it made her lose the ability to think properly.

When Isabella woke up, she was already in bed and had changed into fresh clothes.

Recalling what had happened in the bathroom earlier, Isabella felt her face flush.

This man always had the ability to make her beg for mercy.

The flipping sound of a book was crisp clear beside her.

When she turned her head towards the sound, she noticed Maxwell reading a book not far away.

Raising his head to look at her, Maxwell put down the book and stood up, saying, "Let's go down and eat if you're awake."

Isabella's face turned scarlet hearing that.

"Has Madam Sharp eaten?"

"What do you think?"

Maxwell tilted his head and gave Isabella a meaningful look.

Watching Maxwell, who was about to open the door, Isabella remained silent for a while before speaking, "Mr.Sharp...My fertile period ends today..."

"So?"

Maxwell turned around to look at Isabella with a cold expression.