Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband novel Chapter 87

"Not really," Kingsley replied.

Gianna frowned, and asked in surprise, "There are other reasons?"

"Ms. Morris, you want to know me so much?" Kingsley suddenly smiled playfully.

Gianna rolled her eyes.

She wasn't interested.

"You'll find out later," Kingsley said suddenly and quietly.

His words clearly meant something else.

But Gianna couldn't figure out anything.

She had always known Kingsley was not simple but had no idea just how unsophisticated he was.

Was she right in choosing to corporate with him?

Would she make the same mistake she had made in her last life?

She thought that as long as she didn't fall in love, she wouldn't.

And in this life, she would not fall in love with anyone, nor would she let anyone fall in love with her.

In the quiet room, both of them suddenly did not speak.

Gianna sometimes clearly felt that Kingsley was a very cheerful and talkative person, but sometimes suddenly felt that he was a little too silent, not even talking, not showing his emotions, and not allowing people to see through all his thoughts.

Outside the door of the room, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Young Master Kinsley, Missus, Madame Walker asked you to have dinner." The servant called from the door.

"Okay," Kingsley answered.

Then he got up from the couch.

Gianna also tried to make herself move.

But when she moved, she tore the wound, and it hurt so much that she couldn't even breathe.

Forget it.

Gianna turned to Kingsley, "Could you please ask the maid to bring me my dinner?"

Kingsley nodded and left the room.

Gianna just lay inside the room and felt somewhat idle.

She moved her arm and tried to reach for the phone on the bedside.

She was just too bored.

She had just reached out when Kingsley's voice suddenly came again from the doorway, which startled her.

"Ms. Morris, you really can't settle down for even a second."

Was he always so unpredictable?

And he had finished eating so quickly.

Was he a pig?

Kingsley came into the room with a dinner in his hand.

Gianna withdrew her hand.

Except for her head, all other parts of her body hid inside the quilt.

"Cucumber porridge." Kingsley placed a bowl of porridge in front of Gianna.

"Okay," Gianna answered.

Then she saw Kingsley serve a spoonful, then put it to his mouth and blew on it a few times before bringing it to her mouth.

Gianna was shocked again.

She thought it was the maid who had come to feed her.

"Open your mouth," Kingsley ordered.

"Just let the maid do it ..."

"Open your mouth."

"..." Gianna sometimes thought he was actually bossy as hell.

Gianna opened her mouth.

Kingsley brought the spoon into her mouth, and then she chewed slowly.

"Is it to your liking?" Kingsley asked.

"Yes," Gianna responded.

She did want something a little lighter tonight.

"Ah ..." Kingsley served another spoonful of porridge and put it to Gianna's mouth.

Gianna ate slowly.

Before she knew it, the bowl of porridge was finished.

"Do you want some more?" Kingsley asked.

"No." Gianna shook her head.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll eat," Kingsley said bluntly.

Gianna frowned, "You haven't eaten yet?"

"I have to feed you first," Kingsley said while serving another bowl of porridge out of a large bowl.

"I didn't realize you were so considerate."

"There are many more things you didn't realize." Kingsley's smile was truly charming.