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.

feel

microphone to Gemma who

sing this

gaze, “Neither do

Maureen was speechless.

glance at Brandon and found that he was sitting

to the difference in the environment when growing up, he couldn’t mesh with these rich

this

tossed her microphone on a tea table and headed to where Brandon

such a place, so she always tried to show some

faintly smiled. Then, he took her into his embrace like it was the

glanced in

had happened, he continued singing on his

and saw

was covering both the

a microphone and sang the

suited

every time he drank his own

he had consumed so much alcohol, he did enjoy being flattered and toasted to

he didn’t refuse anyone who toasted to him. He would down his glass in one go and he would drink them

appeared that he was

ears,

manage on your own?” Gianna pretended

was able to see their

going crazy due

the Morris Group, Helen would shine as the young lady of the family. She wouldn’t appear so out

tonight, she knew that her mother was

and she had become the centre of attraction. All of a sudden, all those rich ladies of the affluent families were all surrounding Fiona. If the right to inherit the properties of the Morris family fell into their family, Helen’s mother would have owned what Fiona had right now, and she

kept her

to rush forward and split Caesar and

some words intimately before Caesar dismissing himself

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

but the next

looked down on her, but Gemma was

no one was looking before she disappeared at

seen all of

some time, Caesar was finally

more sober compared

started to toast to him once

when she appeared, there was a suspicious reddish glow on her cheeks, as if

in the room were still drinking and