CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

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.”

talked about rules whenever she spoke.

of Mrs. Grant's face, she still gets a

made many things

Katherine spoke as she continued to gnaw, “Look, now we are divorced, and I got so many benefits. If I were kicked

Katherine’s mouth was greasy.

Katherine. Katherine took it and wiped her

in a box, and handed

bottle of beer and

glass and said, "Pour me

at Katherine, "Don't you want your stomach

don’t." Katherine smiled, "Let enjoy this meal. Can

at Katherine with a long face but he still poured a glass

were still oily, she just wiped her hands. Then, she lifted

his glass,

hesitated for a moment and didn't finish

before, it would have been impossible

Grant would be the

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

the most attention to the etiquette and manners of a

know what Marshall meant. She

slight harmonious atmosphere was rare when the three of them

lifted the glass and gave each other a toast.

alcohol

her body began

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

grabbed a napkin and wiped her hands. Then she stood up, "Eat up, guys. I have to lie down first. I can't walk

against the sofa and stared at