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

seat on the sofa. Katherine cleaned up the table,

was not in haste to leave,

and went to bed with all his clothes on. That

temper, Katherine said, "But I still have work today! And I'm leaving

or are you worried that I'm going to turn

you're free to stay here. But

speechless smile in

be stuck in her head. She was seemingly worrying about

that Marshall would ever steal anything from

to the store, Margaret was already

effort, the whole store looked neat and tidy. At that

"What's wrong? You seem to be in

 sighed, "Come and check it, the whole thing

saw that it was again the

public that the two had already divorced due to their personality clashes, and that their interaction in the hospital

came to his father Khalid. Needless to say, there would definitely be

check the comments of those netizens at the moment, since

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

hateful comments. Honestly, it's such an eyesore even to me,

won't

 thought that maybe it was exactly the reason why Marshall got himself drunk last

to drink too much even on the dining table together with his business

those things

hands. He stepped inside, and said, "It seems that I'm right

to see him, "Hey, Mr. Grant! It's so nice for you

by the counter, said,

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

absolutely the most common words that were repeatedly

gave no response. Marshall, without looking at Katherine, continued, "Neither have I 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

is not even counted

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

made her wonder what kind of girl did Peter