Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband
Chapter 92: Kingsley, Don’t Be Too Good to Me
Gianna stared at Kingsley.
The little boy in the photo looked exactly like a mini Kingsley. The boy was wearing a black suit, and he looked elegant, like a kid from a wealthy family. Gianna was wearing a pink-puffy dress in the photo. There were tears on her cheeks.
Gianna didn’t even remember when was the photo taken.
The mini Kingsley looked so handsome, but she didn’t even remember him.
Gianna had her attention poured on Caesar since she was little. Gianna felt like she missed too much.
“It was at the Walker manor at my father’s birthday. You came to the birthday party with your family and you were lost. I brought you back,” Kingsley explained.
“…” Why did Kingsley remember it so well?
“Yes, yes,” Fiona recalled and said, “Gianna was only five back then. It was the first time she went to your house. It was so big, and her father and I were busy socializing. We didn’t notice Gianna went away with a puppy. She was missing before we realized it. I was so panic. Then I saw you brought Gianna back. There was a photographer at the party, and he thought you kids are adorable, so he took a photo of you two. Your mother gave it to me after that. She even praised Gianna for looking so adorable even when she’s crying.”
Gianna recalled a scene or two when Fiona told the stories.
Gianna vaguely remembered that she was at a big and unfamiliar place, and she couldn’t find her parents. Then, she cried out of fear.
Then, she saw a little boy. If she wasn’t mistaken, she ran over to the boy and asked him to help her find her parents.
She vaguely remembered these scenes.
The little boy wasn’t friendly at all.
Gianna was crying, and the little boy didn’t show any sympathy.
The little boy asked Gianna in a calm tone, “How are you going to repay me if I help you to find your parents?”
Gianna stared at the little boy with her teary eyes.
“Be my wife after you grow up, is that alright?”
“Yes,” Gianna promised.
Gianna would do just about anything at that point.
Furthermore, she didn’t know what was the meaning of the word ‘wife’ back then.
Then, the little boy held her hands and brought her back to her parents in the living hall.
It was only an episode for Gianna.
She didn’t even remember it after she found her parents.
But this moment …
remembered
raised her head and
and asked,
she didn’t know what Kingsley
promising Kingsley to be his
Kingsley didn’t expose Gianna.
he continued flipping through
The picture looked harmonious.
how to deal with the elderly. After all, he looked like a self-centred
Gianna left the Morris
both in
on her hands. She silently looked out of
back on the car
was quiet in
treating everyone so well?”
didn’t turn around. Instead, she stared at
raised his eyes and asked,
don’t look like an attentive person, but you did a lot of things that surprise me. Like when we wanted to go home a day later.
“Yes,” Kingsley replied.
presents you asked Harriet to bring over. You prepared
“Yes,” Kingsley replied again.
took a deep breath. She
Kingsley was smiling.
to me,”
you’re going to fall in love with me?” Kingsley raised his
her head, “I’m afraid that it’s going
to
“You are going to
“…” What a narcissist.
wasn’t going to listen to any of
became lazy
car arrived at Kingsley’s villa
into the living room one
to
Suddenly, Kingsley stopped.
wasn’t paying attention. So, she bumped into
very fast. It was only
took a
around and asked Gianna, “Do you need the driver tomorrow
Just lend me a car. It’s too late now.
About Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband - Chapter 92: Kingsley, Don’t Be Too Good to Me
Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband is the best current series of the author Hannah Baker. With the below Chapter 92: Kingsley, Don’t Be Too Good to Me content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 92: Kingsley, Don’t Be Too Good to Me and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com