Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

In the room…

The temperature was rising little by little.

Gianna just waited there…

Her body was still trembling slightly.

Not knowing if it was because she was too angry or nervous, in short, her heartbeat pounded violently.

It was so violent that her heart almost leapt to her throat.

At that moment, however, she heard a burst of laughter.

It was seemingly an uncontrollable sneer.

Gianna opened her eyes and saw that Kingsley had already left the big bed. His smile was clearly very bizarre.

He said, “What is Ms. Morris looking forward to?!”

Who the hell looked forward to it!

Gianna gritted her teeth.

“Don’t worry. Last night, Ms. Morris…” Kingsley sized up Gianna.

Gianna unconsciously hugged the quilt tightly.

She did not even know who the one that put on the man’s pyjamas on her body for her was!

“Last night, Ms. Morris threw up everywhere and I was really not interested to do anything to you.” Kingsley was straightforward.

Gianna’s face obviously changed slightly.

Whether she was willing or not was one thing but being disliked was another thing.

“So, my innocence is still intact.” Kingsley’s lips curled.

Would a guy like you still have intact innocence?!

“The bathroom is over here. There are unused towels and toothbrushes inside. Go downstairs after washing your face. I have something to talk to Ms. Morris,” Kingsley blurted out this sentence, turned around and left.

He walked away without hesitating.

It was as if he was really not interested in her.

Gianna zoned out slightly.

She looked down at the obviously large-sized men’s pyjamas on her own body again.

Damn it.

Whenever she thought of the matter that Kingsley changed the clothes for her, she was kind of…gritting her teeth in anger.

She lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom.

The pink towel and the pink toothbrush had been placed on the sink. They seemed to be specifically prepared for her.

She was actually very angry.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt warmth due to Kingsley’s meticulousness.

really an attractive man. No wonder so many women craved for

it was not because she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that she could

her mouth and washed her

she tidied up her

little pale. She really drank too much last night. She had not

she still

Maureen who got drunk for three or five days

barely braced herself up and walked

minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It even

high-grade grey with a

a corridor, Gianna saw

went down step

Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining room outside

morning sunlight was

fragmented golden glow fell on

him from a distance, he looked

seemed to have

of his lips, “Aren’t you

her presence

she regained her presence of mind, her face

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining chair for

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do

the reason Caesar did this was

did not refuse and

moment she was about to say something, a middle-aged man appeared and respectfully served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last night so he asked me to boil a mung

She then slowly said

may have the meal, Ms. Morris.”

looked at

introducing him to her, “He’s the

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

it did not have anything to do

not say anything

moment, Gianna actually had

she did not

point, “Did Horace manage to

drink this bowl of porridge in

guy was

told herself not to get angry and not

was only 25

actual age was already 32

a man who was much younger

the spoon

it would not be

glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there was a smooth and thick taste with a

could not help but eat it with great

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of her

thing she was concerned about the most now was the

“Could you tell me

these two words

Gianna looked at him.