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.

eyes. "What are you struggling for? The kid's mine. That's

thought for a while and turned again to turn his back to Marshall. Then she said, "I just can't

the alcohol. He was about

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

aback. She looked at Marshall

brain recently, and it had taken him quite a while to figure out which time Marshall

towards her became a bit

saw Hector's cell phone. It had been broken and

and was finally sure about it. She found sheets in

he told her it was because she had drunk too much the night before and vomited

She didn't think twice.

trusted him

man was a

a long face and sat on the bed slowly. She was screaming inside while remaining calm on the outside. "When how did the

fallen asleep. Katherine raised her hand and pushed him.

voice down and make herself sound as calm as

unconsciously grabbed her hand and

almost

off the bed, standing and staring at

to kill

definitely take the pills if he had told

herself suffer so

when they were married. Now that their marriage was over, it was not

deep breath and looked around. Then she picked up

the pillow on

moment he was short of breath, he pulled

than him. She could barely do

up, frowning, eyes slowly focused on Katherine. He asked in astonishment,

his teeth

didn't even remember what he just said. He was so happy

he just said felt like a sleep talk he

at Marshall for a while.

long time and didn't realize

got off the bed and looked outside from the window. Katherine was standing in the yard, arms crossed.

it

the alcohol was still making

was worried about Katherine's

was walking to the living

turned her head and looked at Marshall, "Don't you come over,

what had happened. "What on earth is going

Katherine was in no

affirmed that she had been set up by this

quarrel. She asked, "What's wrong, Marshall? Are you quarreling with her? You should get soft on her because