Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband novel Chapter 39

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.

He was really an attractive man. No wonder so many women craved for him.

If it was not because she had lived extra ten years of life, she felt that she could not face him rationally.

She quickly rinsed her mouth and washed her face.

Then, she tidied up her appearance.

In the large mirror, Gianna’s face was a little pale. She really drank too much last night. She had not been so drunk before.

Now, after sleeping, she still had a severe headache.

She did not know how people like Maureen who got drunk for three or five days a week could survive.

Gianna barely braced herself up and walked out of the room.

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

The overall tone was high-grade grey with a strong sense of texture.

After walking through a corridor, Gianna saw the revolving staircase.

She went down step by step.

Then, she saw Kingsley who was sitting and eating breakfast elegantly in the open-air dining room outside the living room.

The early morning sunlight was nice.

The fragmented golden glow fell on his body and hair.

Looking at him from a distance, he looked like a beautiful painting.

Kingsley seemed to have noticed her presence.

He elegantly wiped the corner of his lips, “Aren’t you hungry?”

Gianna regained her presence of mind.

The moment she regained her presence of mind, her face was clearly a little red.

She walked to Kingsley.

Kingsley suddenly got up.

Then, he pulled the dining chair for her.

So courteous…

In fact, Caesar would also do the same thing for her.

However, the reason Caesar did this was meant to be seen by others.

Gianna did not refuse and sat opposite Kingsley.

The moment she was about to 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 porridge to make you sober.”

Gianna was slightly stunned. She then slowly said politely, “Thank you.”

“No problem, you may have the meal, Ms. Morris.” The man left.