CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Katherine could not remember how Marshall brought her out of the bar. Her memory welled up after her vomiting. She felt refreshed, and totally sobered. Someone next to her passed her a glass of water, she took it and gargled and then stood up, “God. This feels much better.”

Marshall lit a cigarette and unbuttoned his collar and loosened it up, standing next to her.

His voice was low. “Get in right now if you feel better, I’m leaving.”The cool breeze of the night had soothed the restlessness inside him. But still, he felt kind of uncomfortable.

Katherine was freaked out by his voice. She jumped off the seat. “Marshall? Why are you here?”

Marshall frowned and took a puff. “That guy would be fucking you now if it’s not for me.”

Slowly, Katherine straightened her stance and looked around, finding herself in her apartment.

She gazed at Marshall. “So you were there at the bar too? You took me out of there?”

Marshall stayed silent.

He wanted to ask the chauffeur send Katherine home. After seeing how drunk she was, the chauffeur didn’t know how to carry her into the car.

So Marshall could only drive her home himself.

Katherine was feeling upset again. See? He did celebrate about having the divorce just like she has guessed.

She smiled suddenly, and slowly walked towards Marshall and leaned her body against him. “What? Looking for a fling

and stared right

complemented with her

been taken off, dressed in a white

voice flirtatious. “You ruined my fling, you have to make it up.”

his eyes darkened. He could feel the alcohol stirring his mind

have been suppressed by the cold wind, are

a deep breath, eyes fixing on Katherine. “Katherine, Do you know what you’re

know,” Katherine giggled, “don’t

for a while, then a faint smile flashed over

and threw it on the floor, holding Katherine’s chin with one hand. “You wanna have a one-night-stand at the

distance, Katherine once again was filled with grudging grievance. She loved this man, and had loved him for so long. But she still lost him even though they were

stood on her toes and pecked on

took action as she

and held Katherine up in his arms. “Great then,” he went, “you brought this

wrapped her arms

to use the fingerprint scanner. Luckily, Katherine had not deleted his print from the access control

the bedroom. She wasn’t clear about how she and Marshall got into the room. But at the moment when Marshall was going to enter in her, she turned over