CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Peter sent Katherine back to the hotel and went on with his own business.

Katherine took a shower and ordered some food she liked from room service.

When she was full, she lay on the bed to pass the time.

Marshall and Peter should be at some meeting right now.

Katherine turned to look out of the window and narrowed her eyes.

She thought of the woman next to Marshall at the beach that night.

She didn’t say a word to that woman from the start, but the two seemed to have traded hundreds of blows.

Katherine could feel that woman was unfriendly to her.

Presumably, that woman must be aware that Katherine was unfriendly to her too.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t look up and down at her with contemptuous eyes while nobody’s pay any attention.

And then she gave a distinct snort.

Katherine got pissed at the thought of this.

Waited until it got dark outside, Katherine finally got a text message from Peter saying that they were already at the dinner party.

Katherine sprang from the bed and replied, "I see."

Katherine felt proud. Things went smoothly with the help of an informant.

Katherine picked a dress and started to put on makeup slowly.

with, and Katherine took until the last minute to do so, she finally

walked out of the

the location, so Katherine

in a luxury hotel, and only people with invitations

an invitation, but she wasn’t eager to get

hung around for a while before sitting down on the flower bed

bed. Katherine picked

a few

receiving a text message from Peter telling her to wait somewhere at the entrance of

banquet hall,

the entrance after a while and

waiting there. Clearly, he had

the sight of Peter. "How come

didn’t feel like laughing at all. "I

eyebrows.

target were your ex-husband. Come on and get in with

"What do

explain himself to Katherine, but

Peter got drunk in the banquet hall, the waiter at the entrance not far away didn’t stop

didn’t take Katherine to the hall, but made their

Katherine to wait here before he

here to make a scene.

you right now, but

went out

but still followed Peter’s order,

and a small table in the lounge. Some snacks and fruits

up to the window,

the busy traffic on the street from

door opened again