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

extra ten years of life, she felt that she

rinsed her mouth and washed

tidied up her

Gianna’s face was a little pale. She really drank too much last night.

sleeping, she still had a

know how people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days

barely braced herself up and walked out of the

was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist

grey with a strong

a corridor, Gianna saw

went down step by

breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining room outside

morning sunlight

golden glow fell on his body

from a distance, he looked like a beautiful

to have noticed

wiped the corner of his

regained her presence of

moment she regained her presence of mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

pulled the dining

So courteous…

do the same

the reason Caesar did this was meant

refuse and sat

middle-aged man appeared and respectfully served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last night

then slowly said politely,

may have the meal, Ms.

at his

him to her, “He’s the housekeeper

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

all, it did not have anything to do with

did not say anything

this moment, Gianna

did not take

Horace

you drink this bowl of porridge in front of

This guy

told herself not to get angry and not

was only 25

actual age was

not be angry with a man who was much

the spoon and started

originally thought it would

the glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there was a

could not help but eat it with

was with an

Gianna finished eating.

the corner

was not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned

said, “Could you tell

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.