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.

attractive man. No wonder so

years of life, she felt

rinsed her mouth and

tidied

pale. She really drank too much last night.

she still had a severe

like Maureen who got drunk for

up and walked out of the

It was minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It even looked

was high-grade grey with a

a corridor,

down step

Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining room outside the living

morning sunlight was

fell on his body and

him from a distance, he looked

have noticed her

corner of his lips, “Aren’t

her presence of

she regained her presence of mind, her face

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do the same thing

the reason Caesar did this was meant

not refuse

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 to boil a mung bean porridge to make

was slightly stunned. She then slowly said politely, “Thank

the meal, Ms. Morris.” The man

at his

Kingsley was apparently introducing him

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have

did not say

this moment, Gianna actually

not

to the point, “Did Horace manage

this bowl of porridge in front

This guy

told herself not to get angry and not to

was only

her actual age was already 32

would not be angry with a man who was much younger

the spoon and started

thought it would not

mouth, there was a smooth and

could not help but eat it with

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

corner of her

fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the most now was the

said, “Could you tell

Kingsley said these two words

Gianna looked at him.