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.

man. No wonder so many women

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

quickly rinsed her mouth and washed

she tidied up

Gianna’s face was a little pale. She really

after sleeping, she still

did not know how people like Maureen who got drunk for

up and walked out of the

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

overall tone was high-grade grey with a strong sense

through a corridor, Gianna

down

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

morning

fragmented golden glow fell on his

a distance, he

seemed to have noticed her

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

regained her

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

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining chair for

So courteous…

Caesar would also do the same

Caesar did this was meant

refuse and

set of breakfast, “The young master said that

She then slowly said

the meal,

at his

introducing him to her, “He’s

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

all, it did not have anything to do

did not say

Gianna actually had no

not take

straight to the point, “Did Horace manage

you drink this bowl of

guy was

told herself not to get angry and not to take it

only 25

was already 32

would not be angry with a man who was

up the spoon

it would

moment the glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there was a

not help but eat it with

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

the corner of

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

you tell me

these two

Gianna looked at him.