Rebirth: Marry the Enemy of My Badass Husband

Chapter 41: Does She Know Kingsley Well Enough?

“So, are you going to leave in my pyjamas?” Kingsley asked her with a wry smile.

It was only then Gianna realized what she was wearing at the moment.

She gritted her teeth, “Where are my clothes?”

“Thrown.”

“Kingsley Walker!”

“It’s all your vomit on it. Are you sure you still want it?” Kingsley raised his eyebrows.

What the hell!

Since it was all thrown away, she could only leave with his clothes on or be naked!

Someday, she would be so angry with Kingsley that she would explode with anger on the spot.

She tried to calm herself down, “I’ll have someone to sent you a new set by tomorrow.”

Apparently, she was going to wear them away and compensate him with a new set of pyjamas.

“That won’t be necessary.” Kingsley smiled, “I’ve prepared a set of clothes for you, Ms. Morris.”

Gianna was speechless. Why didn’t he say so?

“It’s inside the cloakroom on the right of the room that you just slept in.”

Gianna had then quickly gone upstairs.

Kingsley smiled while looking at Gianna’s back.

Inside the cloakroom.

Gianna wore the clothes Kingsley had prepared for her one by one.

Got to say, Kingsley had an eye for beauty.

Although to Gianna, the designs from ten years ago were quite outdated, this khaki trench coat, black bottoming shirt, and skinny nine-quarter pants were really a timeless classic.

The most surprising thing for Gianna was that the bra and panties fitted so well.

Last night, Kingsley, that slag, must have done something to her…

Don’t mind it.

Gianna didn’t want to bother it.

Or else, did she have to look back at him too?

She went downstairs after changing her clothes.

Kingsley was currently sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

Seeing Gianna’s hurried footsteps, he asked faintly, “Does it fit?”

“Can’t you see it?” Despite telling herself not to get angry, there was just no way to be calm with Kingsley.

“I can’t.” Kingsley said.

After saying that, he even looked meaningfully over to her chest.

Gianna sharply pulled her trench coat tightly.

She didn’t want to bother with Kingsley anymore and ran out of the villa.

Just as she walked out of the villa, she saw an expensive black car parked there. A man in a black suit with white gloves was standing next to the vehicle.

“Hello, Ms. Morris. I am Osborn Hughes, Mr. Walker’s driver. I’ve been ordered to take you back.” The man said respectfully.

Gianna was moved slightly.

Kingsley always had a way to make her feel warm after pissing her off.

This demon.

Gianna smiled faintly, “Thank you.”

“you’re welcome, Ms. Morris. Please have a seat.” Osborn opened the back seat car door for Gianna.

After Gianna sat down.

Only then did Osborn return to the driver’s side and slowly drive away.

The moment she left, Gianna couldn’t help but glance at the villa behind her.

It was such a luxurious building, and it seemed that Kingsley lived alone here.

Although Kingsley was Gianna’s nemesis in her previous life, she got to know him about his capabilities, not his personal affairs. So, she didn’t know whether Kingsley lived with the Walker family or not.

Gianna pondered, feeling that Kingsley was hiding a lot.

And what she knew about him in her previous life, was she really understanding him?

Her eyes moved slightly as she spoke seemingly casually, “Mr. Hughes”

“Yes, Ms. Morris.” Osborn responded.

“Does Kingsley have a bad relationship with his family?” Gianna asked.

Otherwise, why would he move out to live alone?

“I’m only responsible for driving for Mr. Walker, and I don’t really know much about Mr. Walker’s personal matters.” Osborn replied tactfully.

Gianna nodded and didn’t press further.

After all, she knew that she couldn’t get any answers from Osborn’s reply.

She then looked out of the car window.

As the city with the most robust economy in Country B, Kouby City’s prosperity was evident to all.

Ten years ago, it was already full of high-rise buildings and traffic.

Gianna just watched in silence, looking at this city that she missed…

Her phone suddenly rang at this moment.

Gianna looked at the caller and then picked up the phone, “Caesar.”

“Gina, why did you turn off your phone?” Caesar seemed to be anxious. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Gianna sneered.

Inside her mind was all about Caesar hugging Helen and making love last night.

She said, “I was drunk, and my phone ran out of battery.”

“Then, where had you been last night? I didn’t even see you when I left.” Caesar asked.

So, was it time to question her now?

“I went to Maureen’s house.”

“Didn’t Maureen leave later?” Caesar questioned.

In fact, Caesar wasn’t dumb at all. He would still be alert to many details, especially those that were beneficial to him.

The good thing was that Gianna knew all about Caesar, so she could naturally answer with ease at this moment, “I also left later. I went to the washroom midway and ended up falling asleep in the washroom. I woke up and found that Maureen and Brandon were the only ones left in the private room. So, I followed Maureen to her house. By the way, why didn’t you call me when you left last night?”

He hurriedly explained after a while of silence, “I was also drunk last night and was sent home in a daze. I just woke up and called you straight away.”

“Is it?”

“I worried about you so much.”

“I’m fine now, and I’m on my way home.”

“We can’t drink like this next time.” Caesar seemed serious.

“Okay.” Gianna agreed readily.

In the future.

He wouldn’t have the chance to drink with her anymore.

“Go home and get some rest. I have to go to work at the company later.”

“Okay.” Gianna promised and was about to hang up the phone.

Right now, Gianna didn’t want to bother with Caesar any longer.

She felt disgusted.

“Gina.” Caesar suddenly called out to her again with deep affection.

“Huh?” Gianna had already been impatient.

“I love you.” Caesar said word by word.

Gianna smiled.

Her smile was beautiful, yet ironic too.

Caesar had always told her many sweet words in her previous life, saying that he loved her.

She wondered what Caesar thought every time he said those words!

He would probably be thinking that Gianna was such a dumb woman.

She believed everything he said.

Gianna gathered her feelings and answered, “Me too.”

“I really want to marry you right away.” Caesar spoke sincerely, “When I’m done with the matter at hand, I’ll concentrate fully on preparing for our wedding. Gina, I promised that I will make you the most gorgeous and happiest bride in Country B! Letting all the women in the world envy you!”

Envy her for marrying the filthiest, meanest and most vicious man in the world?

Gianna knitted her brows.

Marrying Caesar was the most stupid decision she had ever made in her life.

How could she possibly repeat the same mistake?

She would only intensify and return it all!