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

she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that she could not face him

her mouth and

tidied up

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

still had

people like Maureen who got

barely braced herself up and walked out

minimalist but was absolutely not simple.

tone was high-grade grey with a

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving

down

was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly

morning sunlight

golden glow fell on

from a distance, he looked like a

have

elegantly wiped the corner of

her presence of

her presence of mind, her face was

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

pulled the dining

So courteous…

do the same thing for

the reason Caesar did this was

did not refuse and sat opposite

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

was slightly stunned. She then slowly said

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

looked at

Kingsley was apparently introducing him to

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have anything

did not say

this moment, Gianna actually had no

did not take the porridge

point, “Did Horace manage to take

tell you after you drink this bowl of porridge in

guy was

told herself not to get angry and not to

was only 25

was

with a man who

picked up the

originally thought it

mouth, there was a smooth and thick taste with a refreshing

could not help but eat it with great

was with an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

corner of her

she was not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the most now was the matter

“Could you

two words

Gianna looked at him.