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.

No wonder so many women craved

because she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that she could

rinsed her mouth and washed

tidied

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

she still had

not know how people like Maureen who got drunk for three

herself up and walked out

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

high-grade grey with a strong sense of

through a corridor, Gianna saw

down step

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

morning sunlight

fell on his body and

distance, he looked like

seemed to have

the corner of his lips, “Aren’t you

regained her presence of

presence of mind, her face was clearly a little

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

pulled the

So courteous…

do the

did this was

not refuse and sat opposite

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 porridge to make

then slowly said politely, “Thank

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

at his

him to her, “He’s the

“Okay,” Gianna responded.

did not have anything to do

not say

this moment, Gianna actually

she did not take

the point, “Did Horace manage to take

you after you drink this bowl of porridge in

guy was

told herself not to get angry and not

was only 25 years

her actual age was already 32

not be angry with a man who was much younger than

picked up the spoon and started

it would

entered her mouth, there was

not help but eat it with

with an

Gianna finished eating.

wiped the corner of

she was concerned about the most now was the matter last

“Could you

succeeded,” Kingsley said these two words in a

Gianna looked at him.