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.

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

mouth and

she tidied

Gianna’s face was a little pale. She really drank too much

sleeping, she still had

people like Maureen who got drunk

up and walked out of

was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but

tone was high-grade grey with

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving

went down step

and eating breakfast

morning sunlight

glow fell on his

him from a distance,

have noticed her

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

her presence of

mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair

So courteous…

do the same thing

Caesar did this was meant to be seen by

not refuse and

about 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 night so he asked me to boil a mung bean porridge

then slowly said politely, “Thank

have the meal, Ms. Morris.” The

looked at

Kingsley was apparently introducing him to her,

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

have anything to do

not say

this moment, Gianna actually had no

did not take the porridge

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

tell you after you drink this bowl of porridge

This guy

herself not to get angry

was only

was already 32

a man who

picked up the

thought it would not

rice grains entered her mouth, there was

could not help but

was with an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner

she was concerned about the most now

“Could you

two

Gianna looked at him.