CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Marshall carried Katherine into her room and put her down on the bed.

Noon was approaching, and they were both hungry after all the commotion in the morning.

As it was impossible to count on Marshall to cook, Katherine took out her phone. “I’m getting takeout. What do you want for lunch?”

Marshall had started to head out of her room. Hearing that, he stopped, walked back, sat down on Katherine’s bed and grabbed her phone.

Options on the food delivery app looked mostly similar. Putting down the phone after a glance, Marshall suggested, “I’ll ask my people to cook something and send it over. Let’s not order from the app.”

“Sounds good,” nodded Katherine immediately.

Staying where he was, Marshall gazed at the door, as if hesitant about something.

Katherine spoke to change the subject. “I saw Lucas earlier. He told me that your uncle Carson’s birthday was coming up. Do you want me to show up for the occasion?”

Surprised, Marshall turned to face her. “What did he say exactly?”

Katherine was equally surprised. “Nothing much. He simply mentioned it was going to be Carson’s birthday soon and they were likely to host the party in the country house. He also asked me to help pick out a birthday present.”

“You picked out birthday presents together?” Marshall asked, raising an eyebrow.

Irritated by his insinuating tone, Katherine raised her voice. “Yup. He said he wasn’t good at choosing presents, so he wanted my opinions. You got a problem with that?”

She placed particular emphasis on the last sentence.

Facing Katherine, Marshall’s expression was neutral. “I can’t even ask?”

Standing up, he added, “I don’t really mind you getting close with Hector. But, Kathy, you don’t do that with Lucas. Even if we agreed that you could choose someone else after our divorce, that someone does not include a member of my family. You need to understand that.”

Watching him, Katherine understood that. After their divorce, she shouldn’t be involved with anyone from Marshall’s family, because the Grants simply wouldn’t tolerate that. If she was to associate with both Marshall and Lucas – well, the Grant family had no intention of turning into the Kennedys.

tell me. I’m not that stupid,

headboard, she added, “Moreover, I’m not interested in a Grant

Marshall gazed at Katherine for a good while.

he walked

her eyes on the bed. She could not figure out why Marshall was so insistent on pointing this out to her; it wasn’t like her relationship with Lucas was anything out of the ordinary. Even though she had helped Lucas choose

craned her neck to look at the legs. Dr. Hollis was quite careful with the bandaging, as she hadn’t felt any pain, only a cooling

down slowly, Katherine stretched

a year with the Grants. She used to get cuts

gone downstairs to call Peter, asking him to bring over some

slightly surprised. “Where are you? Aren’t

“Yes,” said Marshall.

you ordering takeout for? Where’s Kathy? Can’t

inhaled Marshall, “and resting

asked Peter, taken aback, “what happened? Is

scratched by some broken glass. Should

then, I’ll go get the food immediately. Wait for

He then sat down on the sofa and stared at the blank

more than

and headed directly upstairs. He carried Katherine down

apparently still sleepy, as she leaned on Marshall’s shoulder with her eyes half closed, looking slightly impatient. Marshall, meanwhile, didn’t look so

as he saw her. “Oh god!” he yelled,

Marshall put her down

her. “What exactly did

porcelain fragment flew towards me, I thought I was getting disfigured for sure! If it wasn’t for Hector, I’d be in much worse

Pausing, Peter asked, “Hector?”

he commented matter-of-factly, “If it wasn’t for Hector,

Katherine said after some time, “Well, that’s kinda