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.

them grew up together and they

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

years, it was conceivable

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

like to order some vegetables? We have

would do, but I want it to

the dishes you order all look a bit too spicy. I’ll suggest ordering a plain

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

waitress was startled for a second

hurry up and cook the dishes, I’m starving,” Maureen urged.

his menu and he seemed

returned the menu

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

cooking of

placed all over

in her food

a

she could endure the spiciness and she was able

for Bruce, he had never

over the

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

Gianna glimpsed at her.

Bruce was not good

his glass, “Thank

started to drink with

beginning, yet she became more aggressive as she competed in drinking with

to defeat

Gianna could not bear to see that any longer. Bruce would

Bruce nodded.

He picked up a

moment he ate

choked and

gave him

some but he was still

eat spicy food after all these years?” Maureen

back his urge to cough and said, “I

said that.

and

then, the

turned around and saw Bernice showing up at the entrance. She

Maureen frowned.

Caesar, but she