CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Marshall had never shown any surprise at Katherine’s look the whole time.

Therefore, no matter how much the designer and the man in the monk robe complimented her, Katherine thought she looked just fine.

She wouldn’t be outstanding at a dinner party full of beauties.

Now that she was examined from head to toe and there was no problem with her look, Katherine took off the gown.

She would remove the makeup when she got back home at night.

Katherine didn’t know how much the gown cost, but she didn’t pay for it anyway.

The shoes were packed as well. Marshall carried them into his car.

Katherine said goodbye to the designer and the man in the monk robe and got into the car. "I’m starving."

Marshall said as he fastened his seat belt, "Let’s eat out tonight."

It was already late. If they cooked their own dinner after they got home, it would be midnight when they ate.

Katherine was too tired to cook, so she nodded. "OK."

The car went towards the center of the city.

Now was the time when the night life began, and the streets were bustling.

Marshall was driving slowly. "What do you want to eat?"

Katherine rested her head against the car window, looking outside. "I’m not picky about food. I’ll eat whatever you eat."

On the contrary, Marshall was quite fussy about what he ate.

Marshall sped up and

a lot of cars in front of the restaurant

since Marshall was a frequenter here, the valet at the entrance greeted him at the sight of

got off the car at the same

Marshall with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Grant, this must be

car key to the

the car away, while Marshall brought Katherine

the two of them

took them into a long corridor, with boxes on both

didn’t walk a few steps into the corridor before one

a waitress

the

a casual glance and saw the people

people inside also saw her

tongue. Well, it was a small

the box sat Clara, and the one next to

seen both of them

the Henderson’s Family was having a

the people in the box in

for a moment. Katherine could tell that he didn’t

door, Clara called from inside, "Wait

unknown whether Clara was talking to

and opened the door. "Is

got up and

already took a few steps forward as the waitress closed the

at the door. "Mr.

Marshall’s side, held his arm