CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Katherine was still confused while staring at the picture for quite a while.

She couldn’t figure out when it was taken.

She grabbed the phone hard and then texted again to ask who it was.

But this time she received no response.

Nor did Katherine ask again. As rational as she had been, she was aware that she should stay composed in case the culprit took advantage of her.

She lay down while grabbing the phone. Her mind was in a mess. Though every detail in the past seemed to be clear, she still found it hard to build a link within.

Katherine closed her eyes and sighed.

Whatever. Since then, she decided to put it aside. Fagging herself was the last thing she would do.

She lay still on the bed, lurching from sleepiness to soberness.

She stayed so till the next morning. Then she suddenly heard a car coming into the yard.

She was soon overwhelmed with soberness. She hurried to get off the bed and walked to the window.

She saw Marshall park his car in the yard. Then he got off and strode into the parlor.

Within a minute, she heard the door behind opened.

She slowly turned around, “Welcome back.”

Marshall was startled while standing at the door, with his body surrounded by the chill air in the morning, “Why did you get up so early?”

Katherine answered, “I had been sleeping for too long yesterday. So now I stay awake.”

She stared at him, “Did you get some clues from that guy?”

Marshall walked into the bathroom, “Yeah, I got some.”

Suddenly, she happened to notice a dark red stain at the end of his shirt. It should be a blood stain, she supposed.

She walked over and stood at the door of the bathroom. Seeing that, Marshall suddenly stopped while striping.

He turned to look at her, “I need to take a shower.”

Katherine leaned against the doorframe to say casually, “Come on, no need to be shy. I have seen every inch of your body.”

flirtatious smile really resembled the

pressed, who actually wore

some rest on the

his upper

kind and soft, a blood stain would never

she turned around to get on the

close the door. Then he took off his jacket, while the white shirt inside was stained with blood

to himself. If it weren’t for the fact that he insisted to interrogate that guy on

clothes into the trash bin and went for a shower all

exhausted after staying up for a

bed, grabbed her phone hard and stared

she noticed that. But she didn’t look at

a bath towel, walked to the closet to get some clothes. Then he pulled off

a while later did she utter, “Come over here. Let

nodded and walked over,

“Am I

casual-looking face soon turned into solemnness especially when he saw the last

and told her to wait. Then he turned around and walked out

tell what he was doing. As he left, she got off bed

and the suit jacket, were both dumped into

a simple glimpse at them, she turned around and walked out of

walking around to check the direction from which the

while looking at

stopped at the door. He stared

seconds later, he reached out his hand to pinch out a

After all, no one could avoid being noticed if he snapped the picture in such a

the answer was obvious—she was

time. Instead, she kinda

the mini

into the house, he was too stupid

plant a camera on the door. Undoubtedly,

eyes on

saw Katherine, who leaned against the handrail on the second floor with a

mind as he looked at

and then stood beside her. He touched

smiled, “Why should I be

a while, he suggested, “Alright, let’s

entered the bedroom. Katherine lay on the bed while Marshall sat on it with his back against

it wasn’t loud, it sounded a bit annoying when compared with the tranquilness last