CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Naturally, Katherine didn’t act polite.

What’s more, she was even more curious to know, how would Mrs. Grant react when she saw Katherine moved into this room. 

She was anticipating this very much. 

Katherine pulled her luggage and walked in. She checked around and displayed satisfaction.

The servant took a look from outside and left immediately.

Marshall stood at the door, leaned on the door frame, crossed his arms, and looked at Katherine.

After taking a tour around the room, Katherine turned to see Marshall like this. She giggled and said, “Why are you looking at me like that, what’s wrong? Is it because I had angered your mother at the dinner table, that’s why you want to get back at me now?”

She sat on the bed in glee, lowering her head and touching it, “Yea, it’s pretty soft. This bed must not be cheap.”

Finishing her words, she raised her head and looked at Marshall.

Marshall was still looking at her with that expression, but he didn’t look angry.

It was more a look of curiosity.

Suddenly, Katherine thought of pranking him.

She patted the bed next to her, “Don’t you think it would be very comfortable to do it here.”

Finishing her words, she tilted her head and smiled at Marshall. That expression was a little as if she was seducing him.

Marshall’s gazed at Katherine up and down.

to her toes, then from her toes to

we have time,

slightly surprised. Did Marshall now

had been some

him, so she wanted to think of

before Katherine could say anything, she heard voices from the corridor, “Marshall, if

Clara’s voice, and it sounded as

Katherine leaped up hastily.

reached the door in

on the other hand leaned on the other side of the doorframe, and stuck her head

indeed standing on a spot not far away,

you’ve only been here for a while. Come over and have

think you guys are pretty tired, have

was indeed graceful, regardless of what occasion, she was still calm and

in

you be careful when going

her and took a final

looked at Clara’s silhouette disappear from the second-floor stairs. She

stairs, turned around,

wall,

turned around and went

room it used to belong

leaning on the door, her head extended towards the

the smile on her face was not

had the right to enter that room

reached out

the wardrobe. Indeed, Mrs. Grant had prepared a lot for