CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Marshall was not pretending to be dopey and drowsy. At present, he was indeed as drunk as a lord.

Although he had heard Katherine's voice, he raised his arms, and embraced Katherine even tighter, "Stopping yelling, and let's just sleep. I'm really sleepy."

Katherine pushed him away, "Fuck you, you twerp! What the hell do you want to do?"

Without any response, Marshall took advantage to hog the quilt and fell asleep again.

Katherine climbed out of the bed, went back to her own bedroom and locked the door.

"Now, what are you gonna do about it, asshole?" She murmured.

Nothing seemed to disturb Katherine anymore after the late night. She woke up in the morning, and found no one lying beside her this time.

She got out of the bed, washed herself up and went out of the bedroom

For Marshall, he was still sleeping soundly in the guest room — it seemed that he indeed had drunk a lot last night.

Originally, Katherine was intended to wake him up and scold him for what he had done last night. However, as her eyes drifted down to the serene expression on Marshall's face, she didn't really do so and left him alone on the bed.

It didn't make any sense to argue with a drunkard like him. What's more, she could have just done better enhancing the security of her house.

Then, she went upstairs to prepare breakfast.

The breakfast was scarcely served when Marshall went down the stairs.

It was Saturday, and Marshall was off that day.

Yawning, he casually walked down the stairs and yelled, "I'm hungry, Katherine."

Katherine walked into the living room from the kitchen, with two trays loaded with food in her hands. Hearing Marshall's words, she seemed to murmur something to herself, and shouted, "Just take your breakfast, and then leave!"

Marshall came up and sat in front of Katherine. Looking at his share of breakfast on the table, he was gratified to sense that he still had a place in her heart.

When they were having breakfast, Katherine said in a straightforward manner, "I have removed the record of your fingerprints, and I don't want to see you here again, is that clear?"

Without any sense of guilt or shame, Marshall hummed, "I was drunk last night, and had no idea about what's going on."

a sneer, Katherine thought his explanation was not standing at

the sofa. Katherine cleaned up the table,

not in haste to leave, "Not

night, and went to bed with all his clothes on. That explained why he was looking raunchy and rumpled

her temper, Katherine said, "But I still have work

worried that I'm

"Fine, you're free to stay here. But you must leave when Peter

a speechless smile

that seemed to be stuck in her head. She was seemingly worrying about something, something that she could hardly

possible that Marshall would ever steal anything from her, since

the store, Margaret was

and tidy. At that moment, she

 came up and smiled, "What's wrong?

check it, the whole thing

was again the things

public that the two had already divorced due to their personality clashes, and that their interaction in the hospital was based on nothing more than

had nearly blown up the Internet, and now the same thing came to his father Khalid.

moment, since she knew that there would be only sharp

up and said, "Well, for me, it is only the Grants' own affair. However, those faineant online users

they are really going too far leaving such hateful comments. Honestly, it's such an eyesore even to me, an outsider. I'm wondering how the Grants will feel watching all these harsh

least they won't be happy.' Thought

maybe it was exactly the reason why

himself not to drink too much even on the dining table together with his business

terribly busy forenoon, and Katherine left all those things about the Grants behind and

with takeaways in his hands. He stepped inside, and said, "It seems

 was quite delighted to see him, "Hey, Mr. Grant! It's so nice

counter, said,

on the table as if he was not listening, Marshall answered, "Have you noticed

you here' and 'what are you doing here' were absolutely the most common

at Katherine, continued, "Neither have I eaten anything for lunch, nor do I want to go back home at the

is not even

chasing after girl, and thus don't have time to hang with

curiosity and made her wonder what kind of girl did