Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

In the room…

The temperature was rising little by little.

Gianna just waited there…

Her body was still trembling slightly.

Not knowing if it was because she was too angry or nervous, in short, her heartbeat pounded violently.

It was so violent that her heart almost leapt to her throat.

At that moment, however, she heard a burst of laughter.

It was seemingly an uncontrollable sneer.

Gianna opened her eyes and saw that Kingsley had already left the big bed. His smile was clearly very bizarre.

He said, “What is Ms. Morris looking forward to?!”

Who the hell looked forward to it!

Gianna gritted her teeth.

“Don’t worry. Last night, Ms. Morris…” Kingsley sized up Gianna.

Gianna unconsciously hugged the quilt tightly.

She did not even know who the one that put on the man’s pyjamas on her body for her was!

“Last night, Ms. Morris threw up everywhere and I was really not interested to do anything to you.” Kingsley was straightforward.

Gianna’s face obviously changed slightly.

Whether she was willing or not was one thing but being disliked was another thing.

“So, my innocence is still intact.” Kingsley’s lips curled.

Would a guy like you still have intact innocence?!

“The bathroom is over here. There are unused towels and toothbrushes inside. Go downstairs after washing your face. I have something to talk to Ms. Morris,” Kingsley blurted out this sentence, turned around and left.

He walked away without hesitating.

It was as if he was really not interested in her.

Gianna zoned out slightly.

She looked down at the obviously large-sized men’s pyjamas on her own body again.

Damn it.

Whenever she thought of the matter that Kingsley changed the clothes for her, she was kind of…gritting her teeth in anger.

She lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom.

The pink towel and the pink toothbrush had been placed on the sink. They seemed to be specifically prepared for her.

She was actually very angry.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt warmth due to Kingsley’s meticulousness.

No

was not because she had lived extra ten years of life, she

rinsed her mouth and washed her

tidied up her

face was a little pale. She really drank too much last night. She had

after sleeping, she still had

who got drunk for three or five

barely braced herself up and walked

was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely not

tone was high-grade grey

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving

went down step

she saw Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast

early morning sunlight

glow fell on his body and

from a distance, he

have noticed

wiped the corner of his lips, “Aren’t you

her presence

of mind, her face was clearly a

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining chair

So courteous…

Caesar would also do the same thing

reason Caesar did this was meant to be seen by

refuse

a middle-aged man appeared and respectfully served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last night so he asked me

then slowly said politely,

may have the meal,

at his

Kingsley was apparently introducing him to

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

not have anything to

did not say anything

moment, Gianna actually had

she did not take the

Horace manage to take the

you drink this bowl of porridge in

This guy

to get angry and not

was only 25

her actual age was already 32 years

be angry with a man

up the spoon and

thought it would not be

rice grains entered her mouth, there was a smooth and thick

but eat it

was with an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

the corner of her

not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the most

you tell

two

Gianna looked at him.