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.

really an attractive man. No wonder so many women craved

it was not because she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that she could not face

mouth

she tidied up

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

sleeping, she still

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

braced herself up and walked out

style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist

overall tone was high-grade grey with a strong sense of

through a corridor,

went down step

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

morning sunlight was

golden glow fell on his body and

a distance, he looked like

seemed to have noticed

corner of

her presence of

regained her presence of mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair for

So courteous…

do the same thing for

reason Caesar did this was meant to be seen

not refuse and

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

She then slowly said politely, “Thank

may have the meal, Ms. Morris.”

looked at his

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

all, it did not have

did not

moment, Gianna

did not take

to the point, “Did Horace manage to

this bowl of porridge in front of

This guy

not to get angry and not to take it

was only 25 years

her actual age was

angry with a man who was much

the spoon and

thought it would

rice grains entered her mouth, there was a

could not help but eat

was with an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

the corner of her

was not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the

you tell

these two

Gianna looked at him.