Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband
Chapter 19: Bruce Shawn
Gianna left the Royal Club.
Just as she was about to get into her car to go back home, a thought struck her suddenly. She fished out her phone and dialled a number.
The call connected in no time.
The other end was bustling with noise.
“Gina, why are you calling me at this hour?” Maureen’s somewhat excited voice came from the other end.
She was probably at the climax of his drinking.
“Where are you now?” Gianna asked.
“I’m at a club!”
“The Royal Club?”
“How do you know that?”
“I’m just at the entrance. Come out now.”
“Why did you come here?” The voice on the other end immediately exploded with rage.
Gianna had never come to a nightclub.
“Come out and we’ll talk.” Gianna didn’t feel like explaining on the phone.
Maureen emerged from the club seemingly in a rush after the phone was hung up not long.
She really saw Gianna’s figure at the entrance. She was waiting there.
“Did you really come here to just see me?” Maureen felt incredulous.
“Go back with me now.” Gianna immediately stated her intention.
“No way! You can’t imagine how much fun I’m having now. How can I just leave like this?” Maureen sounded extremely reluctant.
“I have some business with you.”
“And what is that?”
“We’ll talk in the car.” Gianna then stepped into her car without warning.
Maureen was really reluctant.
However, she was used to listening to Gianna ever since their childhood days. In the end, she ended up following her albeit with a pout on her lips.
Gianna instructed the driver to head to the Torres’ villa.
Then, she revealed what she had come to say, “My mother’s birthday is in half a month.”
“What about it?”
of the higher echelon of
the dark as to what Gianna was trying
party by the elders. Shouldn’t such a matter have nothing to do
tasked with was to dress up impeccably and
take the initiative and invite all the younger generation of
to do
while since everyone has gathered, so they can’t miss the chance to catch up.” Gianna
what are you trying to
sure that Helen, Gemma and
am really angry now!”
spoken, and she couldn’t understand them
“Just do like what I’ve said. The
enrage and suffocate me.” Maureen
Gianna didn’t forget to
must be crazy!” Maureen felt like she could no longer talk normally
didn’t seem to be in the mood to elaborate
would believe her
the Torres’ villa and
the verge of crying, “I still want to have some more
car door and dragged
a good girl. Go home now.” Gianna pulled Maureen all the way to the main
was her second chance
Maureen would repeat
Maureen looked completely unhappy.
she only ended
From now on, you should frequent the nightclub less ad go to work in your company more.” Gianna put in some words
mention of Bruce’s name, her face immediately
front of me,
the same roof as you.” Gianna splashed some cold water in
to run away from
Gianna frowned.
to move out and stay together with Brandon.” Maureen sounded
way in hell!” Gianna cut her
what is wrong with you now? Ever since returning from the Charmed Hills, you have been acting strange. Do
“I am just fine.”
with me in everything?” Maureen sounded devastated, “You
because she was oblivious
the reason she kept making the same mistakes.
again, “Maureen, how are things
this?” Maureen had a shy
when we were kids. We promised each other to tell each other about our first
her. She addressed Gianna as her elder sister since she was young, and it had become something natural to her ever since, and
kiss. What do you
sleep together?” Gianna
in terms of his thinking. You also know that he’s an orphan who is a little insecure.
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