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

years of life, she felt that she could not

quickly rinsed her mouth and washed

she tidied up her

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

still

not know how people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days

barely braced herself up and walked out

minimalist but was

high-grade grey with a

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw the

went down step

eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining

morning sunlight was

fell on his body and

from a distance, he looked like

seemed to have noticed her

corner of

her presence

presence of mind, her face was

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do the same thing

did this was meant to be seen by

refuse and sat

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

slightly stunned. She then slowly said

the meal, Ms. Morris.” The man

at

apparently introducing him to her, “He’s the

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

all, it did not have

did not say anything

moment, Gianna actually had

not take the porridge

the point, “Did Horace manage

this bowl of porridge in front

guy

told herself not to get angry and not

only 25

age was already 32

with a man who was much

up the

it

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

not help but eat it with

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of her

she was concerned about the most now

said, “Could you tell me

said these two words in a moderate

Gianna looked at him.