CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Katherine was slow to respond. It took her a few seconds to look back. She gave a smile at the sight of Marshall at the door.

She staggered over to him. "Do you want to drink now? Come here. I’ve left some for you. I knew you'd come."

Marshall turned to stare at the bed end bench, on which placed a full glass of wine. Meanwhile, the red wine bottle was almost empty, lying on the floor. Katherine had only had a little beef jerky and lunch meat, while the rest was all over the floor.

Katherine went over and clung onto the door, breathing alcohol fumes all over Marshall. "Come in if you want to drink."

Marshall tightened his grip on the doorknob. Seeing Katherine like this, he had to exert himself to fight back the desire within him. He found it hard to move his eyes away from her.

Katherine began to chuckle. "Why are you being so shy?"

After that, she reached out suddenly, grabbed Marshall’s collar, dragged him into the room, and slammed the door. She teetered and leaned against the door.

She didn’t forget to tell Marshall, "There’s only one glass left. Drink it, or it’ll be gone."

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grunted, agreeing with

on the bed and rolled over. "I’m drunk so that

scanty nightgown, showing all parts of

breathed deeply, crouched down and tidied up the

up the

his hand, Marshall originally intended to go

moment he went to the bathroom door,

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bed where Katherine would also

down at Katherine and

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Marshall. He kissed her on the lips at once, just like how he

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