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

she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that she could not face

quickly rinsed her mouth and washed her

she tidied up

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

after sleeping, she still

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

and walked

minimalist but was absolutely not simple. It even looked

grey with a strong sense

a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving

down step

Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining

morning

fragmented golden glow fell on his body and

from a distance, he looked like a

seemed to have noticed her

the corner of his lips,

her presence

mind,

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

he pulled the dining

So courteous…

fact, Caesar would also do the same thing

Caesar did this was meant to

not refuse and

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

She then slowly said

have the

looked at his

apparently introducing him to her, “He’s

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

have anything to do with

did not say

Gianna actually

she did not take the

straight to the point, “Did Horace manage to take

you after you drink this bowl

guy

herself not to get angry and

only

her actual age was already 32 years

with a man who

picked up the spoon and

originally thought it would not

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

help but eat it with

an imperceptible

Gianna finished eating.

corner of her

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

said, “Could you tell me

these two words in

Gianna looked at him.