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 rules whenever she

thought of Mrs. Grant's

"That made

as she continued to gnaw, “Look, now we are divorced, and I got so many benefits. If I were kicked out of your house by

Katherine’s mouth was greasy.

napkin to Katherine. Katherine took it and wiped her

arranged the crabs separately, put them in

a bottle of beer and poured in a

other glass and

"Don't you want your

Katherine smiled, "Let enjoy this meal. Can you not spoil the

with a long face but he

hands.

her glass with his glass,

and didn't finish the

like this before, it would have

Grant would be the first to

this, knowing Mrs. Grant's attitude, the two would have arguments every

the most attention to the etiquette

what Marshall meant. She didn't ask

rare when the three of them

glass and gave each other a toast.

alcohol tolerance.

drinks, her body began to

her hand, "No, I can’t. I can't see

up, guys. I have to lie down first. I can't walk for sure if

the sofa and

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