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."

sneer, Katherine thought his explanation was not standing

the sofa. Katherine cleaned up the table,

 was off today, and thus he was not in haste to leave, "Not until Peter has come and brought me

bed with all his clothes

best to contain her temper, Katherine said, "But I

are you worried that I'm going to turn your place upside

pause of hesitation, Katherine nodded, "Fine, you're free to stay here. But you

a speechless smile in

to be stuck in her head. She was seemingly worrying about something, something

ever steal anything from her, since even this house was a generous gift

got to the store,

tidy. At that moment, she was sitting on

smiled, "What's wrong? You seem to

"Come and check it, the whole thing

closer, and saw that it was again the

and that their interaction in the hospital was based on nothing more than merely a friend relationship. That was

the same thing came to his father Khalid. Needless to

netizens at the moment, since she knew that there

walked to the counter to clean it up and said, "Well, for me, it is only the Grants' own affair. However, those

"Indeed. Damn, 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

at least they won't

it was exactly the reason

been a moderate drinker, who could control himself not to drink too much even

forenoon, and Katherine left all those things about the Grants behind and focused on her work.

hands. He stepped inside, and said, "It seems

delighted to see him, "Hey, Mr. Grant! It's

by the counter, said, "What brings

if he was not listening, Marshall answered, "Have you noticed that you always say the same

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

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

that Peter is not even counted as 'someone',

after girl, and thus

Katherine's interest and curiosity and made her wonder what kind of