CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

When he received the call, Marshall was still in his office. He had amassed a long to-do list since he hadn’t been paying much attention at work for the past few days. In addition, he hung around in the office because he didn’t really feel like going home, not having much to do there.

Marshall was surprised to receive a call from his uncle Carson, because it was distinctly uncharacteristic of Carson to call him.

Relationship between the Khalid branch and the Carson branch of the Grant family became somewhat strained back in the days when old Mr. Grant, Marshall’s grandfather, looked for a groom for Katherine. The tension had ebbed after Carson’s birthday party, but the relationship between the two branches grew complicated once more after Marshall and Katherine’s divorce.

Marshall stared at his phone for some time before he picked up. “Uncle.”

“Hey,” said Carson, “Where are you right now? Are you busy?”

Marshall replied truthfully that he was in the office and not busy currently.

Sighing, Carson told Marshall the address of the bar before saying that he had run into Katherine there, alone and drunk.

Marshall instantly stood up from his chair. “Did you say she’s drunk and alone? Are you sure she’s not with anyone?”

Carson looked around with his phone in his hand. There were truly no familiar faces to be found.

“I’m pretty sure she’s out here by herself. Look, I have to get back to my own thing so I can’t take care of her. Do you want to come over?”

Marshall said yes without even thinking about it. “Ask the waiters to take her to a break room. I’ll be there in a second.” And then he rushed out the door with the car key in his hand, neglecting to take an overcoat.

He didn’t run into a single red light as he drove from the company building to the bar. When he arrived, a waiter was already waiting for him at the door, informing him that Katherine was quite difficult to handle and that they were all so glad that Marshall made it.

A drunk-crazy Katherine had been acting up in the bar, so the waiters didn’t keep her in the business area where the guests were. Instead, they took her to the employee breakroom in the far back of the bar.

When Marshall went over, Katherine was asking some guy for more alcohol and throwing a tantrum when he denied her, stomping around and yelling. The employees, not daring to offend a valued customer, were trying to coddle her feelings like baby.

Marshall walked to her and grabbed her hand. “Who is here with you?” he asked.

Katherine watched him for quite some time before replying, “Who are you?”

Marshall rolled his eyes resignedly as he bent down to lift Katherine up. He then proceeded to walk out with her in his arms.

With her entire body in the air, Katherine was reasonably meek. Looping an arm around Marshall’s neck, she said, “Be careful not to drop me, man.”

out of the bar and sat Katherine down in his

her, Marshall said, “Did you

and get royally drunk – the day they finalized the divorce, of course,

Katherine had long dozed off, hence unable to

before looking back at Katherine. So he put the

her phone with her. How

Katherine’s place and carried her to the front

in his arms. Hence,

touched the ground, she started to

eyes. Katherine puked directly on him, a lifelong hygiene-obsessed

Icky, icky, icky.

several deep breaths, while his hands remained on Katherine’s

wasn’t done. After this, she turned around and proceeded

threw them in the trash can. With

cleared out the contents of her stomach, she rose slowly and massaged

and went

to have forgotten his presence until she heard water coming down the shower head. She stopped walking out and turned around,

hide, but he kept his eyes decidedly away

Katherine looked down at herself to find vomit on her as well. After only a second of hesitation, she took off

What a familiar sight.

ago, at the hotel room in Asela, Katherine was

Asela Island, but with this insanely familiar scene, he simply couldn’t

exhausting for him that time. And sensation-wise, it

to face away from Katherine

the other hand, stood under the water stream and cleaned herself up carefully before

Marshall stood extremely still, not daring to move

sensual to him. She was simply holding him in her arms and touching her cheek on his back. But a movement like this was stimulation enough for him.

string of reason snapping in

away by innocent motives, but when he was taking a shower right in front Katherine, nobody would believe that he wasn’t trying to do the dirty with

him in place for a while,

froze. “I thought you didn’t know who

that topic. Instead,