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

had lived extra ten years of life,

quickly rinsed her mouth and washed

she tidied

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

sleeping, she still had

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

braced herself up and walked out of

was minimalist but

tone was high-grade grey with a strong sense

through a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving

down step

she saw Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly

morning sunlight was

fell on his body

from a distance, he looked like

have noticed

corner of

her presence of

of mind, her face was clearly a little

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining

So courteous…

would also do the same thing for

reason Caesar did this was meant to be

refuse and sat

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

She then slowly said politely,

the meal, Ms. Morris.”

at his

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

all, it did not have

not say

this moment, Gianna actually had

not take the

went straight to the point, “Did Horace

this bowl of

This guy was

angry

was only 25

was already 32

not be angry with a man who

the

originally thought it would not be

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

but

was with an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of

satisfied, the thing she was concerned

said, “Could you tell me

Kingsley said these two words in a moderate

Gianna looked at him.