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 women

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

rinsed her mouth and washed

she tidied up her

little pale. She really drank too much last

after sleeping, she still had a severe

not know how people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days

herself up and walked out of

and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely

tone was high-grade grey with a

corridor, Gianna

went down step

eating breakfast elegantly

morning sunlight was

golden glow fell on his body

distance, he looked like a

seemed to have noticed

elegantly wiped the corner of his lips, “Aren’t

regained her

presence of mind, her face was clearly a

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

pulled the dining

So courteous…

Caesar would also do

Caesar did this was meant to

not refuse and sat

of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last night so he asked me to boil a mung bean porridge to

stunned. She then slowly said politely,

problem, you may have the

at his

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

have anything to

did not say anything

moment, Gianna actually had no

not take the porridge

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

this bowl of

This guy

not to get angry and not to take it

was only 25

her actual age was

with a man who was much younger than

picked up the spoon

thought it

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

could not help but eat it

with an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner

she was concerned about the most now

“Could you tell me

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.