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 many

ten years of life, she felt that

mouth and washed

tidied up

really drank too much last night. She

she still had a severe

people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days a week could

barely braced herself up and walked out of

modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely not

was high-grade grey with a strong sense of

corridor, Gianna

went down step by

she saw Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast

morning sunlight was

fragmented golden glow fell

at him from a distance,

to have

wiped the corner of his lips, “Aren’t

regained her presence

of mind, her face

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining

So courteous…

do the same thing

Caesar did this was meant

did not refuse

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

stunned. She then slowly

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

at his

was apparently introducing him to her, “He’s

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

not have anything to do

not say

this moment, Gianna actually

not take the porridge

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

you after you drink this bowl of porridge in front

This guy was

to get angry and not to take it

only 25 years

actual age was already

would not be angry with a man who was much younger

the spoon

originally thought it would not

entered her mouth, there was a

could not help but eat

was with an

Gianna finished eating.

the corner of her

fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the

said, “Could you tell

Kingsley said these two

Gianna looked at him.