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.

man. No wonder so many women craved

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

rinsed her mouth

tidied

little pale. She really drank too much last night. She

after sleeping, she still had a severe

who got drunk for three or five days a week

up and walked out of the

style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist

overall tone was high-grade grey with a strong sense

through a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving

went down step by

saw Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining

morning sunlight

golden glow fell

a distance, he looked like a beautiful

seemed to have noticed her

elegantly wiped the corner of his

regained her presence of

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

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair

So courteous…

Caesar would also do

was meant to be

did not refuse and sat

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

you may have the meal, Ms. Morris.”

looked at

apparently introducing him to her,

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

not have anything to

not say

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 in front of

guy

to get angry and not

only 25

age was already 32 years

a man

up the spoon

it

there was a smooth and thick taste

but eat it with

with an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

corner

was

said, “Could you

said these two words in a moderate

Gianna looked at him.