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 so many women

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

quickly rinsed her mouth and washed

she tidied

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

after sleeping, she still

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

barely braced herself up and walked out of

décor style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It

tone was high-grade grey with a strong

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw the

down step by

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

early morning

glow fell on his body

at him from a distance, he looked like a

have noticed

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

her presence of

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

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair

So courteous…

do the same thing for

Caesar did this was meant to be seen by

refuse

a set of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last night so he asked me to boil a mung bean porridge to make

then slowly said

may have the meal, Ms.

looked at his

apparently introducing him to her, “He’s

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

not have anything to

did not say anything

this moment, Gianna actually had

did not

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

after you drink this bowl of

guy was

get angry and not

was only 25

her actual age was

would not be angry with a

picked up the spoon and

originally thought it

glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there

not help but eat it

with an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of her

thing she was

“Could you tell me

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.