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.

grew up together and they

capital city was more towards sweetness. He had never eaten spicy food

had left there for many more years, it was conceivable

to the waitress, “I would like a pickled peppers rabbit dice, hot pepper fish, fried pork intestine with hot

some vegetables? We have fried water spinach

I want it to be

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

give me a beer instead.” Maureen straightaway rejected the waitress’s

startled for a second

dishes, I’m starving,” Maureen urged. She did not give anyone a chance to place

had already closed his menu and he seemed to

menu to the

sitting around the table. Maureen used her phone and did not

of

all

indulging in her food

took a few

could endure the spiciness and she was able to

for Bruce, he had never touched his

the waitress

suddenly began to pour the beer, “Aren’t we celebrating his return? It’s not a celebration

Gianna glimpsed at her.

brat obviously knew Bruce was not good at

took his

started to drink with

pay attention to Bruce in the beginning, yet she became

to defeat him in

to see that any longer. Bruce would collapse on the table if he continued drinking like

Bruce nodded.

must have gotten a little upset. He picked up a slice of meat with his chopsticks and

ate

and his face

quickly gave him some

but he

can’t eat spicy food after all

back his urge to cough and said, “I just

next second he said that.

say anything further and she enjoyed eating by herself

the door was

Bernice showing up

Maureen frowned.

good impression of Caesar, but she