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.

was really an attractive man. No wonder so many women craved for

ten years

her mouth and washed her

tidied up

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

sleeping, she still had

people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five

herself up and walked out of the

was minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It

was high-grade grey with a

through a corridor,

went down step by

was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the

early morning sunlight

fragmented golden glow fell on his body and

distance, he

to have noticed

corner of his lips, “Aren’t you

her

of mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair

So courteous…

also do the same thing for

this was meant

not refuse

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 to make

slightly stunned. She then slowly said politely,

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

at his

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

it did not have anything

did not say anything

Gianna actually had no

she did not take the

“Did Horace manage to take the

you after you drink this bowl of porridge in front of

This guy was

herself not to get angry and

only 25

actual age was already

be angry with a man who was much younger than

the spoon

thought it would not

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

but eat it

was with an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

corner of

satisfied, the thing she was

“Could you tell me

these two words in a moderate

Gianna looked at him.