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

ten years of life,

mouth and

she tidied up her

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

after sleeping, she still had a severe

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

and walked

style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It even

high-grade grey with a strong sense

walking through a corridor, Gianna saw

went down

and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air

early morning

golden glow fell on his

distance, he looked like

to have noticed

of his lips,

her presence

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

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do the same thing

was meant to be

did not refuse and sat

man appeared and respectfully served her a set of breakfast, “The young master said that Ms. Morris was drunk last

was slightly stunned. She then slowly said

have the

looked at

apparently introducing him to

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

not have anything to do

did not say anything

moment, Gianna actually had

she did not take

to the point, “Did Horace manage

after you drink this bowl of porridge

guy

angry and not to take it

was only

actual age was already 32 years

would not be angry with a

picked up the spoon and started

thought it would not be

entered her mouth, there was a smooth

could not help but

an imperceptible faint

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner

she was not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned

“Could you tell me

Kingsley said these two words in

Gianna looked at him.