CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Chapter 65 Don't Spoil the Fun

Peter opened the seafood takeaway box and arranged it nicely with the beer that room service just delivered.

Katherine came closer, "Come on, time to eat."

Her positive energy made Marshall looked at her for a few more glances.

Katherine pulled a chair and sat cross-legged on it.

She tore one of the crab’s legs and said, "The crabs served by this restaurant are plump.”

Then she took a bite.

Marshall looked at Katherine again.

He suddenly recalled the scene when Katherine was eating at Grant’s house.

At that time, Katherine was well-mannered. She ate in small bites and spoke in a low voice, she was very lady-like.

Peter couldn't accept what he saw, “Hey, can’t you wash your hands before you eat?"

Katherine stared at Peter, "I don't eat the shells. Why should I wash my hands? Look at where I grabbed, I only touched the shells.”

Katherine said as she showed Peter the part she was holding.

But Peter didn’t want to see her oily hands.

While Marshall smiled, "It would be nice, if only you acted like this when you were at my house.”

Katherine stared at Marshall, “If I did that, your mother would kick me out of your house in just two days.”

about

thought of Mrs. Grant's face, she

"That made many

she continued to gnaw, “Look, now we are divorced, and I got

Katherine’s mouth was greasy.

Katherine. Katherine took it

crabs separately, put them in a box,

beer and poured in a

looked at the other glass and

Katherine, "Don't you want your stomach

smiled, "Let enjoy this meal. Can you not

long face but he still poured a glass of beer for

just wiped her hands. Then, she lifted the glass and

touched her glass with his glass, "If you were like this

for a moment and didn't finish the rest

you had been like this before, it would have been impossible for Katherine to marry into the

Grant would be the first to

Katherine had been like this, knowing Mrs. Grant's attitude, the two would have arguments every

most attention to the

didn't know what Marshall meant.

was rare when the three

all lifted the glass and gave each other

alcohol tolerance.

her

hand, "No, I can’t. I can't see things

grabbed a napkin and wiped her hands. Then she stood up, "Eat up, guys. I have

sofa and

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