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 wonder so many women

extra ten years of life, she felt that she could not face

her mouth and washed her

she tidied up her

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

sleeping, she still

did not know how people like Maureen who got drunk for three

and walked out

style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was

was high-grade grey with a strong sense of

a corridor, Gianna

down step

sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the

early morning sunlight was

golden glow fell

at him from a distance, he looked like a

to have

elegantly wiped the corner of his

her presence

she regained her presence of mind, her face was clearly a

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining

So courteous…

Caesar would also do the same

reason Caesar did this was meant

refuse and sat

she was about to say something, 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 to boil a mung bean

was slightly stunned. She then slowly

the

at

Kingsley was apparently introducing him to her, “He’s the

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

it did not have anything to do

did not

this moment, Gianna actually had no

she did not take

to the point, “Did Horace manage to take the photo

after you drink this bowl of

This guy was

not to get angry and

only 25 years

age was already 32 years

be angry with a man who was much younger than

the spoon and

thought it would

glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there was a

but eat it with

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

the corner of her

thing she was concerned about the

“Could you tell me

these two

Gianna looked at him.