"Ms. Morris, were you expecting something?" Kingsley was smiling brightly.
How could he be so shameless!
She turned her head away and never wanted to look at Kingsley again.
Anyway, he could never say anything nice!
Gianna went to sleep with a huff.
Kingsley just kept looking at the back of Gianna's head.
He could feel her anger.
Then he suddenly rolled over, turned his back on Gianna, and murmured, “Who is the one suffering
when we share the same bed?!"
Gianna was stunned.
The next second.
Of course, it was her.
When men and women shared the same bed, could it be that he was the one who was losing out?
The next day.
Gianna frowned.
She felt a little uncomfortable.
She opened her eyes in a daze and didn’t know what time it was.
While she was still a little confused, her eyes tightened.
At this moment, she clearly felt a chill in her back ...
"Don't move. Let me see if it's better?" Kingsley's low voice came from behind her.
Shit.
He took advantage of her early in the morning.
Gianna endured it.
Kingsley gently touched Gianna's already calloused wound with his finger.
Luckily, the wound was not very deep.
It was still a far cry from the last time Cameron had smacked him.
"I'll change your medicine one more time, then you can get dressed and get down," Kingsley said.
Gianna didn't answer.
At the moment, she was still lost in the anger of her being taken advantage of.
After a long time.
Kingsley reapplied the medicine to Gianna and dressed her wound again.
Gianna moved her body, "Is it done?"
"No," Kingsley replied.
Gianna was surprised. What else was he going to do?
Then she felt him kiss her on the back.
Shit.
Gianna wanted to kill him.
Her heart and lungs were about to explode.
Then she heard the man behind her say with a smirk, "Here is my reward."
And with that, he left the bed.
He clearly looked like he had gotten his way.
Gianna gritted her teeth.
Kingsley had better pray he didn't fall into her hands one day!
She got up from the bed.
Yesterday, when she moved a little, she felt torn up, and today she actually didn't feel too much in her
back.
She couldn't help but move her body again. It was indeed not too painful anymore.
Was it because her wound recovered quickly, or Kingsley used some kind of magic medicine?
She didn't bother to care.
Gianna staggered off the bed, clutched her clothes, and walked straight into the dressing room.
The moment she closed the dressing room door, she heard Kingsley say, "Don't wear a bra."
Gianna didn't want to listen to him.
But the moment she put on the bra, she really felt it hurt.
Eventually, reason triumphed over emotion.
Gianna chose not to wear it.
She picked a somewhat thick sweater and wore a jacket. After making sure no one could tell she
wasn't wearing a bra, she walked out of the dressing room. And Kingsley was already fully clothed.
She frowned, "Are you going somewhere?"
"Don't you go home to see your parents?" Kingsley reminded.
Gianna reacted instantly.
She should have gone back yesterday.
Kingsley said, "Come on, let's go downstairs and have breakfast. We'll leave after breakfast."
Gianna took a deep breath and followed Kingsley downstairs.
Downstairs.
No one else was there, just Caroline.
Gianna remembered that it was Monday.
Everyone had probably gone to work.
Caroline looked at Gianna and rushed forward and said enthusiastically, "Gina, are you feeling better? I
wanted to come and see you last night, but Kingsley wouldn't allow it, saying you'd be embarrassed
because you were not fully clothed."
"..." Who was not fully clothed?
What kind of adjective was Kingsley using?
Gianna forced herself to smile, “I felt a little pain yesterday, but today I feel fine."
"That's good." Caroline hurriedly said, then looked somewhat sad, "Thanks to you yesterday, otherwise
I would not have known Flory was like this ... I spent the night talking with Flory yesterday and realized
what she wanted most since she was a child. I was the one who protected her too much. Luckily now
because of you, Flory opened her heart. Otherwise, I really don't dare to imagine the consequences."
"As long as I helped Flory, it was good." Gianna smiled sweetly, "I was worried if I would go too far
yesterday and embarrass Flory ..."
"No." Caroline interrupted Gianna, "You don't even know how much your dad and I really thank you!"
"It's too much for you to say thank you. I just want to make things better for my family, too."
"Kingsley is so lucky to be married to you," Caroline said from the bottom of her heart.
She really approved of Gianna from the bottom of her heart.
Gianna could feel it.
But deep in her heart, she was laughing at herself.
In her last life, she went to great lengths to try to please the Kennedy family but was victimized by
them.
In this life, she was clearly just doing her job, but she got such recognition from the Walker family.
Gianna and Caroline chatted for a while and ate breakfast at Kingsley's urging. When they left the
Walker family, Caroline slipped many gifts to Gianna's parents into their car. Her kindness to her was
so obvious.
The car drove away from the Walker family’s villa.
Gianna looked back at Caroline, who was standing in the doorway and watching them leave.
"Your mom is so nice." She sighed from the bottom of her heart.
She and Lindsay really were a world apart.
"My mom isn't nice to everyone." Kingsley said with a smile, "It only proves that you're good."
"..." Was he praising her?!
Gianna always felt that what he said couldn't be that simple.
Then she heard him say, "I don't have to worry about my mom's relationship with you anymore."
Gianna rolled her eyes.
‘When had you ever worried about that?’
Besides, they were married under false pretenses.
They would go their separate ways sooner or later. It didn't matter if she was on good terms with his
mother.
Gianna didn't argue with Kingsley.
She always felt that she ... couldn't talk to him.
The car soon arrived at the Morris family’s villa.
They walked into the lobby of the villa.
Gianna stopped abruptly.
Kingsley also noticed that in addition to Gianna's parents, Gianna's great uncle's family, including
Gianna's grandmother, were also in the hall.
Enemies often crossed each other's paths.
Gianna smiled sarcastically.
She took the initiative to take Kingsley's arm, and the corner of Kingsley's mouth slightly curled up.
The two of them walked over together.
"People say that a married daughter doesn't belong to her parents anymore. It seems to be true."
Joanna sat down on the sofa, "It's your fourth day of marriage before you return. You are so unruly!"
According to the tradition of Nastein Country, she was supposed to visit her parents on the second and
third day of the wedding. They did delay one day.
But…
Gianna smiled, "Compared to my cousin seducing my boyfriend, I shouldn't be considered unruly."
Since there was someone to depreciate, why wouldn’t she do so?
Gianna just said that, but directly made Joanna and Abbott and his family all shut the hell up!
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