CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Frances didn't talk to Frances for long. Having been rejected, she added a few pleasantries and then hung up.

Frances put down the phone and smiled slowly.

Her disappointment in Clara was based on the speculation that Clara was using her.

The phone call just now only made her more disappointed.

Clara wouldn't have made the phone call if she hadn't seen Frances be with Marshall and Katherine today.

It was all because she found she could use Frances again.

That girl could be pretty calculating.

Frances put down the phone and then lay down. She stared at the ceiling with a smile. Later she fell asleep.

Marshall didn't come back until quite a while later.

Katherine was in a sound sleep when somebody felt being held in somebody's arms. Then a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.

She felt a bit uncomfortable, so she pushed him.

Marshall was drunk. He called Katherine by her name and said, "I'm thrilled."

Katherine squinted his eyes and looked at Marshall. His face was red. She said, "I don't understand."

Marshall closed his eyes and asked, "About what?"

Katherine's voice became even lower. "About how I got pregnant."

She couldn't help thinking about the issue when she was idle in the past two days.

Her period was always regular. She thought she should be safe based on the calendar-based methods. The methods weren't 100% accurate, but Katherine thought it was doubtful that she could be one of the rare "lucky" ones.

She couldn't believe he hit the target within one shot.

She couldn't get over it. So she thought about it again and again, but she failed to figure anything out.

Marshall paused for a while and said, "What do you think? I tried, and we succeed."

Katherine turned over and took the Marshall's hand off her. She then said, "No, I was under meds, and the only time I was out of meds was during the rhythm."

She might have thought about this question too much these days, and thus she couldn't help recalling those intimate moments they had.

She might have mixed it with other times.

However, in the depth of her memory, she felt something else indeed had happened.

She just couldn't make it out.

and closed his eyes. "What are you struggling for? The kid's mine. That's all I

and turned again to turn his back to Marshall.

a bit dizzy due to the alcohol. He was about

wanted to end this conversation, but he didn't know how. He said, "Maybe it was that time when you were drunk. I stopped halfway and picked you up to come home. We did it several times that night. There

was taken aback. She looked at Marshall and exclaimed, "That

through baby brain recently, and it had taken him quite a while to figure out

attitude towards her became a bit odd after that

cell phone. It had been broken and tossed in

and was finally sure about it. She found sheets in the washing machine that day. It had been washed

because

She didn't think twice.

him so

was a

pulled a long face and sat on the bed slowly. She was screaming inside while remaining calm on the outside. "When how did the room seem unchanged the next day? You've never mentioned

her hand and pushed him. "Why did you pretend that nothing

tried to keep her voice down and

hand

almost losing

bed, standing and

wanted to

pills if he had told her what had happened the night

suffer so much now. She didn't want

were married. Now that their marriage was over, it was not good timing to have a

and looked around.

the pillow on Marshall's

reacted quickly. The moment he was short of breath,

weaker than him. She

up, frowning, eyes slowly focused on Katherine. He asked in astonishment, "Katherine? What are

gritted his teeth and said,

said. He was so happy today that he got

like a sleep talk he

a while. Then she turned

on the bed for a long time

window. Katherine

it

top-heavy, and the alcohol was

worried about Katherine's current

that Marshall was walking to

looked at Marshall, "Don't you come over, you jerk.

what had happened.

in no

had been set up

came over upon hearing their quarrel. She asked, "What's wrong, Marshall? Are you quarreling with her? You should get soft on her