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 many women craved

because she had lived extra ten years of

her mouth and washed her

tidied

the large mirror, Gianna’s face was a little pale. She really drank too much last night. She had not been

still had a severe

Maureen who got drunk for

up and walked

modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was

grey with

walking through a corridor, Gianna

went down step by

breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining room outside the living

early morning sunlight was

fell on his

him from a distance, he

seemed to have noticed

elegantly wiped the corner of his lips,

regained her presence

her presence of mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair

So courteous…

also do the same

reason Caesar did this was meant

refuse and

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

slightly stunned. She then slowly said

may have the

looked at

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

not have

not

Gianna actually had

not take

to the point, “Did Horace

drink this bowl of porridge in

This guy was

get angry and

was only 25 years

age was already

a man who was much younger than

the spoon and started

originally thought it would not

entered her mouth, there was a smooth and thick taste with a refreshing

help but eat it

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

the corner

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

said, “Could you

two words in a moderate

Gianna looked at him.