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."

 thought his explanation was not

the sofa. Katherine cleaned up the table, and came up, "Now,

haste to leave, "Not until Peter has come and

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

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

"Then just go, or are you worried that I'm going to

nodded, "Fine, you're free to stay here. But

speechless smile in

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

from her, since even this house

the store, Margaret was

girl's effort, the whole store looked neat and tidy. At that moment, she was sitting on the chair and checking her

"What's wrong? You seem to be

check it, the whole thing has been

it was again

already divorced due to their personality clashes, and that their interaction in the hospital was

the divorce of Marshall had nearly blown up the Internet, and now the same thing came to his father Khalid. Needless to say,

comments of those netizens at the moment, since she knew that there would be only

to clean it up and said, "Well, for me, it is only the Grants' own affair. However, those faineant online users may not think the way that I do, even though it has nothing to do

such an eyesore even to me,

least they won't

last night, Katherine thought that maybe it was exactly the

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

and Katherine left all those things about

inside, and said, "It seems that I'm right on

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

standing by the counter,

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

here' and 'what are you doing here' were absolutely

eaten anything for lunch, nor do I want to go back home at the moment. That's the reason why I'm here: I'm looking for someone to

is not even

after girl, and thus don't

interest and curiosity and made her wonder what kind of girl did Peter