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.

an attractive man. No wonder so many women craved

because she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that

quickly rinsed her mouth and

she tidied up her

really drank too much last night.

after sleeping, she still had a

not know how people like Maureen who got drunk

herself up and walked out of

was minimalist

high-grade grey with a strong sense

through a corridor, Gianna saw

went down step by

who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining

early morning

fragmented golden glow fell on his body

from a distance,

to have noticed her

wiped the corner of his

her presence of

she regained her presence of mind, her face was

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining chair for

So courteous…

also do the same thing

Caesar did this was meant to

did not refuse and sat

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

was slightly stunned. She then

problem, you may have the meal, Ms. Morris.” The man

looked at

him to her, “He’s

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have anything

did not say

this moment, Gianna actually had no

she did not take the porridge

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

after you drink this

This guy

get angry and not to take it

only 25

age was

a man who was much younger than

up the

originally thought it would not

the moment the glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there was a smooth and thick taste with a

but eat

with an

Gianna finished eating.

the corner

thing she was concerned about the most now was the

said, “Could you

these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.