Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

Gianna ignored Maureen.

She had now parked the car near the Folk Restaurant that sold common folk dishes.

Maureen loved the restaurant’s dishes and no matter who she invited for a food gathering, she would definitely pick that restaurant and people who had no idea about that would think she was the restaurant’s owner.

Maureen followed Gianna and entered the suite unhappily.

A person with a slender body figure had been waiting inside. He was now standing in front of a French window, gazing at the moat outside the window. The weather was splendid today and the dazzling sunlight was shining on the river surface. The sparkling water looked beautiful and dreamy with the river flowing.

The person sensed their coming.

He turned around and faced them.

He wore a bland smile. The sunshine seemed to penetrate the window and a halo seemed to surround him at that moment.

Gianna suddenly felt that he was someone who came from heaven, and his existence was unparalleled.

He did not have strikingly handsome looks like Kingsley nor Caesar’s pretentious gentleness and virtuousness.

His elegant temperament was natural and genuine.

“Have you waited for long?” Gianna asked.

“I just arrived,” Bruce replied.

“Let’s sit down,” Gianna said.

Bruce looked for a spot and sat down.

Maureen looked for the spot furthest from him and sat down.

She did that on purpose.

Gianna was speechless.

Yet Bruce was clearly not affected at all.

After sitting down, the waitress came forward with deference and handed them the menus.

They flipped the menus at the same time.

Gianna asked, “Bruce, since you’ve not come back for a long time, is there any Kouby City’s meal you especially want to try?”

Before Bruce spoke, Maureen chimed in, “I suppose there’s no spicy food abroad! Since you’ve come back, we should eat spicy food.”

Bruce pursed his lips and did not say anything.

up together and they knew each

to the Kouby City at eight. He came from the capital city and the food in the capital city was more towards sweetness. He had never eaten spicy food

many more years, it

dice, hot pepper fish, fried pork intestine with

to order some vegetables? We have fried water spinach

but I want it to be mixed with a lot

alright. But Miss Torres, the dishes you order all look a bit too spicy. I’ll suggest ordering a

me a beer instead.” Maureen straightaway rejected

startled for

cook the dishes, I’m starving,” Maureen urged. She did

and he seemed to not

the menu to

around the table. Maureen used her phone and did not intend to join Gianna and Bruce’s conversation at all. She looked like

the cooking of the

all over the table

indulging in

a

indeed very spicy, yet luckily she could endure the spiciness and

for Bruce, he had never touched his

call over the

to pour the beer, “Aren’t we celebrating

Gianna glimpsed at her.

brat obviously knew Bruce was not good at

took his glass,

started to drink

the beginning, yet she became more aggressive as she competed in

defeat him in

could not bear to see that any longer. Bruce would

Bruce nodded.

gotten a little upset. He picked up a slice of meat with

ate it, he

and his face

gave

drank some but he was

spicy food after all these years?” Maureen

urge to cough and said,

ate it the next second he said that. He did not show any

and she enjoyed

then, the door was

showing

Maureen frowned.

of Caesar, but