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

ten years of life, she felt that

her mouth and washed her

tidied up her

large mirror, Gianna’s face was a little pale. She really

still had a

how people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days

herself up and walked out

and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely not simple.

was high-grade grey with a strong sense

a corridor, Gianna saw

down step

she saw Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in

morning sunlight was

fragmented golden glow fell on his body

distance, he looked like

to have

the corner of his lips, “Aren’t you

regained her

presence of mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

pulled the dining

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do the same thing

did this was meant to

did not refuse

she was about to say something, a middle-aged man appeared and respectfully served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said that

was slightly stunned. She then slowly

have the meal, Ms. Morris.” The

looked at his

him to

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have anything to do with

did not

moment, Gianna actually had

did not take

the point, “Did Horace manage to take the photo

drink this bowl of porridge in

This guy was

herself not to get angry

was only 25

age was already 32

be angry with a man who was much younger than

up the

originally thought it

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

could not help but eat

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

the corner

was concerned about the most

“Could you

said these two words in a moderate

Gianna looked at him.