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.”

smile really resembled the recent

her with lips pressed, who actually wore a

“Get some rest on the bed for the sake

from his upper body to

kind and soft,

of gaze, she turned around to get on

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

control your own temper?” he murmured to himself. If it weren’t for the fact that

he stripped off, he dumped all his clothes into the trash

was rather exhausted after staying up for a

on the bed, grabbed her phone hard and stared

that. But she didn’t look at him,

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

quite a while later did she utter, “Come

and walked over,

handed over her phone, “Am I

turned into solemnness especially when he saw the

and told her to wait. Then he turned around and

was doing. As he

the shirt and the suit jacket, were both dumped into

at them, she turned around

walked beside the stairs. Then she saw Marshall walking around to

while looking

door. He

few seconds later, he reached out his

one could avoid being noticed if he snapped the picture in

answer was obvious—she was

scared this time. Instead, she kinda appreciated this

grabbing the mini

into the house, he was too stupid to

to plant a camera on the door.

his eyes on the door,

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

surged up in his mind as he looked at her face. But he couldn’t tell what caused

beside her. He touched

smiled, “Why should I be

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

Marshall sat on it with his back against the wall. Meanwhile, he was texting

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