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.

No wonder so

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

rinsed her mouth and washed her

she tidied up her

little pale. She really drank too much last night.

still had

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

up and walked out of the

minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It

high-grade grey with a strong sense of

a corridor, Gianna saw

went down step by

eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining room outside the living

early morning

fell

distance, he looked like

have noticed her

of his lips, “Aren’t

her presence

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

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining

So courteous…

also do

reason Caesar did this was meant to be seen

did not refuse and

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 night so he asked me to boil a mung bean

slightly stunned. She then slowly said politely,

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

at

introducing him to her,

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have anything to do with

not say

moment, Gianna actually had

not take the porridge

Horace

after you drink this bowl of porridge in

This guy

to get angry and

was only 25

actual age was already

be angry with a man who was

up the spoon and

originally thought it would not be

her mouth, there was a smooth and thick

could not help but eat it with great

an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of her

the thing she was concerned about the most

“Could you

two

Gianna looked at him.