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 women craved for

extra ten years of life, she

rinsed her mouth and

she tidied up her

face was a little pale. She really drank too much last night. She had not been so drunk

sleeping, she still had a severe

like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days

barely braced herself up and walked out

décor style was modern and minimalist. It was minimalist but was absolutely

was high-grade grey with a strong sense of

a corridor, Gianna saw

went down step

eating breakfast elegantly in the

early morning sunlight

fell on

from a distance, he looked like a

to have

of his lips,

regained her

of mind, her face was clearly

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

the dining chair for

So courteous…

also do

the reason Caesar did this was

not refuse and sat opposite

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 a mung bean

then slowly said

have the meal, Ms. Morris.” The

looked at his

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

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

have anything to do with

did not say anything

this moment, Gianna actually

did not

went straight to the point, “Did Horace manage

tell you after you drink this bowl of porridge in

guy

herself not to get angry and not

only

age was

angry with a man who was much

up the

it would not

moment the glutinous rice grains entered her mouth, there was a

could not help but eat it with

was with an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of her

she was not fully satisfied, the thing she was concerned about the most now

said, “Could you tell me

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in

Gianna looked at him.