CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Katherine leaned against the door, her head slightly lifted. The noise outside died down. Marshall and Mrs. Grant had gone downstairs. They were talking so loud that as if they were worrying that they could not wake her up to hear all this. She paid them a sneer, and then headed toward the bathroom. The marks on her body were even worse than last time.

She filled the bathtub with hot water and lied flat in it.

Every inch of her body was sore.

As she remembered, she was in her rhythm, which meant he did not have to take any pill this time. Could that at least be a fortunate thing? She did not know.

She did not have much sleep last night. Marshall was more likely to be on some drugs than on alcohol. He just banged her once and once again.

In the tub she took a nap. When starvation woke her, it was noon.

She crawled out the bathtub, wiped herself casually, put on her clothes, and then went down stairs.

It was only Mrs. Grant down there, whose face was an ugly green at the sight of Katherine.

Her expressions did not concern Katherine though. Katherine just walked to the dining room and had herself fed.

The food was cold, making her stomach a little uncomfortable.

Katherine wiped her mouth clean and then ordered an Uber on her phone.

Then she waited in the lobby of the main hall.

to arrive, so she

was sitting in the living room, her voice

nothing at

did yesterday was shameless too, but Mrs. Grant was relentless. “I bet her parents taught her all this, in a hope that their daughter would one day

Katherine’s anger flared instantly.

Mrs. Grant, who looked back at

to some media. I got some great new about me and Mr. Grant. I’m sure the media would

to Katherine in strides in an attempt to yank the phone off Katherine’s hand. “What the

straight as she got closer. “Fuck

plump, and had lived a spoiled life. Put her

the kick and

backwards several steps before lost her balance and fell on the

came to help Mrs.

at the servant. “Get your ass away from

her look was scary. She just looked like a cannibal monster. The servant

the ground, Mrs. Grant was anxious. What is she going to tell the media? The servant decided to offer Mrs. Grant a hand at the end. Katherine strode forward and kicked the servant away the way she had done to Mrs. Grant, but with greater strength. Mrs. Grant blinked, and wanted to curse,

Katherine is

what she could

upstairs and had a

was still on the ground, while Katherine was standing beside

old lady paused at the sight, and then walked up.