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

took his seat on the sofa. Katherine cleaned

was not in haste to leave, "Not until Peter has come and brought

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

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

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

you're free to stay here. But you

a speechless smile

head. She was seemingly worrying

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

got to the store, Margaret was already

the whole store looked neat and tidy. At that moment, she

wrong? You

check it, the whole thing has been

it was again

already divorced due to their personality clashes, and that

Internet, and now the same thing came to his father Khalid. Needless to say,

those netizens at the moment, since she knew that there would be only sharp criticism

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

an eyesore even to

won't be

 thought that maybe it was exactly the reason

himself not to

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

Marshall came to the store, with takeaways in his hands. He stepped inside, and said, "It seems that I'm right on time to be here. Come on,

Grant! It's so nice for you to bring

by the counter, said, "What brings

not listening, Marshall answered, "Have you noticed that you always say the same thing every

are you doing here' were absolutely the most common words that

I eaten anything for lunch, nor do I want to go back home

mean that Peter is not even counted as 'someone', don't

chasing after

words caught Katherine's interest and curiosity and made her wonder what