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.

was really an attractive man. No wonder so many

because she had lived extra ten years of life,

her mouth and washed

she tidied up

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

sleeping, she still had

who got drunk for three or five

up and walked out

style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It even looked

was high-grade grey

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw

down step by

was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the

early morning sunlight was

glow fell on his body and

distance, he

have

corner of his lips, “Aren’t you

her presence

presence of mind, her face was clearly a

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining chair

So courteous…

do

the reason Caesar did this was meant to be

not refuse and

about to say something, a middle-aged man appeared and respectfully served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said

slightly stunned. She then slowly said politely,

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

at

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have

did not say

this moment, Gianna actually had no

she did not

straight to the point, “Did Horace

after you drink this bowl of porridge in

This guy

get angry and not to take it

was only

her actual age was already 32

not be angry with a man who was much younger

up the spoon and

originally thought it would

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

but eat

with an

Gianna finished eating.

corner

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

you tell

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.