Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

“Isn’t your fiancée joining?” Kingsley asked.

Gianna glared at Kingsley, but he pretended not to see anything.

Caesar dismissed his suggestion, “Gianna cannot hold her drink.”

“Is that so?” Kingsley smiled.

Nobody could decipher his smile.

Even Gianna couldn’t figure out what Kingsley was thinking at the moment.

She just had a feeling that he was different from his usual self, what with his careless and smug attitude at the moment.

“If you mind this, I can drink on behalf of Gina, Mr. Walker.” Caesar said directly.

“Since you are so protective of your fiancée, then I will take you on your offer. Cheers.” Kingsley downed his drink in one go immediately after saying that.

Caesar did the same too.

After finishing the first glass, he poured himself another one and finished that too.

The drinking began.

For those who toasted to Caesar, he had to drink two glasses every time on behalf of Gianna.

Horace and Maureen was still immersed in their song, but after getting a signal from Kingsley, Horace put down his microphone and went over to toast to Caesar.

They were actually trying to knock Caesar out cold.

Maureen glared at Horace with resentment.

They were in the middle of a nice song, why did he run away like that?

She wanted to pass her microphone to Brandon at first, but after hearing from Horace that any couple who sang this “Lovers of Hiroshima” would split up in the end, she stopped short. Although that sounded ridiculous, but what if it came true?

Thinking that, Maureen decided to put down her microphone and stopped singing, but at that moment there was a sudden deep voice who continued the song. His singing was good.

“After going over the limits of morality / We have gone through the forbidden area of love / Enjoying this false happiness / Misunderstanding the meaning of happiness.” Bruce was singing.

Maureen froze for a few seconds before singing her part, “…As long as I won’t let love slip from my fingers tomorrow / We can still say goodbye.”

“I don’t have enough time to love you properly.” Bruce added.

“We should have stopped…” Maureen suddenly let her voice trailed off.

didn’t feel like

handed her microphone to Gemma who was

how to sing

Maureen’s gaze, “Neither

Maureen was speechless.

at Brandon and found that he

he couldn’t mesh with these rich masters and ladies from the upper class

such situations. If this

tossed her microphone on a tea table and headed to

afraid that he couldn’t be himself in such a place, so she always tried

saw Maureen returning to his side and he faintly smiled. Then, he took her into his embrace like it

glanced in their

if nothing had happened, he continued singing

and saw that

the male

microphone and sang the

suited Bruce

the other hand, Caesar was busy toasting to others, and every time

he did enjoy being flattered and

to him. He would down his glass in one go and he

it appeared that he

ears, “I’m going to

own?” Gianna pretended

was able to

going crazy due

of the family. She wouldn’t appear so out of place among these people. It was obvious that she

knew that her mother was so

families were all surrounding Fiona. If the right to inherit the properties of the Morris

her resentment

to rush forward and split Caesar

some words intimately

that as she heard Gemma whispering by her ears, “Sis, Mr.

the obvious, but the next second she

always looked down on her, but Gemma was one unscrupulous scoundrel. Perhaps this personality of hers

got up and made sure no one was looking

seen all

Caesar was finally

be more sober compared to just

others started to

extended period of time, and when she appeared, there was

the room were