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 knew each other’s eating

from the capital city and the food in the capital city was more towards sweetness. He

there for many more years, it was conceivable that he could not eat

pickled peppers rabbit dice, hot pepper fish, fried pork intestine with hot pepper and

you like to order some vegetables?

spinach would do, but I want it to be mixed with a lot of hot

dishes you order all look a bit too spicy. I’ll

give me a beer instead.”

startled for a second and she

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

his menu and he seemed to not intend to

the menu

and did not intend to join Gianna and Bruce’s conversation at all. She looked like an

cooking of the dishes

were placed all

indulging in

took a

she could endure the spiciness and

Bruce, he had never

to call over the waitress to place another

began to pour the beer, “Aren’t we celebrating his

Gianna glimpsed at her.

knew Bruce was

took his glass, “Thank

to drink with

attention to Bruce in the beginning, yet

intended to defeat him in

could not bear to see that any longer.

Bruce nodded.

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

moment he ate it, he

choked and

gave him some

some but he was still

can’t eat spicy food

back his urge to

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

did not say anything further and

the door was

saw Bernice showing

Maureen frowned.

a good impression of Caesar, but