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

ten years of life,

quickly rinsed her mouth and washed

she tidied up her

a little pale. She really drank too much last night. She had not been so drunk

after sleeping, she still had a severe

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

braced herself up and

style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was

was high-grade grey with a strong sense of

through a corridor,

went down step by

and eating breakfast elegantly in the

early morning sunlight was

glow fell on his body and

a distance, he looked like a beautiful

seemed to have noticed her

corner of his lips, “Aren’t you

regained her presence of

presence of mind, her face

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do the

the reason Caesar did this was meant

refuse and sat opposite

served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last night so

was slightly stunned. She then slowly said politely, “Thank

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

looked at his

Kingsley was apparently introducing him to her,

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

all, it did not have anything to do

did not

moment, Gianna

not take

straight to the point, “Did Horace manage to take

after you drink this bowl of porridge

guy was

angry and

only 25 years

her actual age was already 32

would not be angry with a man

the spoon and

thought it would not be

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

not help but

an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of

was not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the most now was the matter last

said, “Could you tell

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.