CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Marshall’s arms around Katherine froze for a quick second.

Katherine wasn’t expecting Marshall to hold her, and Marshall wasn’t expecting her to kiss him. Again, they got even this time.

But Kyle began freaking out like an agitated monkey. “You can’t do this do me. You simply can’t. I mean, everyone already knows that you’re in love, you don’t have to flaunt it around like that. Break apart right now – this is an order!”

“Never,” smirked Katherine, cuddling deeper into Marshall’s embrace.

Holding her, Marshall heaved a silent sigh after a while. Why was it that it didn’t feel right no matter what he did in front of Katherine?

Angered, Kyle was sitting on the sofa with his back turned against them.

Katherine turned to smilingly look at Marshall, just as Marshall looked down and caught her gaze. Staring into each other’s eyes, they began having that weird feeling again.

Kyle stayed with them right into the night and refused to leave at dinner time. Sprawling out on the sofa, he said, “I want to taste the food you make, Kathy. You look like the kind of woman that’s insanely good at cooking, and I’d die for the opportunity – the honor, if you will – of getting a bite of your dishes…”

He’d made the same request a couple of times.

Defeated, Katherine motioned him to stop. “Stop yelling. And yes, I will cook, but mostly because the hubby and I do need to have dinner. You’re simply a free rider.”

Sitting up from the sofa, Kyle was instantly happy. “That’s fine. I just wanted a taste of your cuisines. What are you making? Shall I invite Hector over, too? He’s all by himself at the Bennett house; I wonder if he’s getting food at all tonight.”

Sitting at Kyle’s side with a PC on his laps, Marshall stared at the data on the computer screen for a good while before he resumed tapping on the keyboard.

Getting off the sofa carefully, Katherine didn’t take Kyle seriously. “You might as well ask him to come since you’re already here. But let me be clear, you are not playing poker in my house.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t,” replied Kyle, chortling, “I just happen to be off my game tonight. I’ll beat all three of you when I’m all prepped up.”

to the kitchen. With plenty of stuff in the fridge, she

glanced at Marshall with smile in his eyes. “You made the right choice. Kathy looks much better

very long, mind you,” Marshall said

be true,” Kyle turned over to lie on his stomach, his voice gentle as he watched Katherine, “but I’ve met plenty of people at the club, and I fancy myself as a pretty good judge of

couldn’t go around appreciating every single

idleness, Kyle made his way to the kitchen, leaving Marshall reading

texted Hector as he asked, “Do you have a female sibling or

him, Katherine chuckled. “Well, even if I did, I shouldn’t lead them to the chopping block, should

Do you

smiling. “Do you think those girls would still throw themselves

detested and scorned upon for his overbearing ways, and that he could continue his reckless behaviors because of the cash

How do you usually keep the wife in order? Don’t you have house rules around here? Come fix

broke into a smile. “Who was it again who was singing her

the air.

his chest, shouting, “My heart! Oh,

the laptop and went towards the kitchen, where Katherine, in her apron, was

Marshall looked at Katherine. “Do you need help

one for modesty, Katherine pushed over a

hummed in agreement and went to

Marshall. “Sir,

Marshall said coolly, “Come rinse

Kyle answered briskly, his attitude taking a 180 turn as

to be looking at her, too. Their gazes met

away first. She blinked with her back against Marshall. This damn guy and his

vegetables, the corners of his