CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

When Marshall got off work and arrived home, he did not see Frances Mason. He was surprised.

Khalid Grant had not come back yet. He had a dinner party tonight.

Katherine Jordan was in the room. She looked at her cellphone lying on the bed.

Marshall went in and got off his coat, “Isn’t my mother here?”

“Yep,” Katherine Jordan answered, without looking at Marshall. “Mason’s family felt that it was not appropriate for her to live here, so they called her back.”

Marshall was surprise because he had never thought of this point. Then he thought it carefully, and got into a conclusion that it was reasonable.

He nodded. “I don't know how my dad going to react when he gets back.”

Katherine Jordan said, “I am looking forward to what he would do next.”

Khalid Grant changed a suit of household clothes. Then the cellphone that he threw on the bed rang.

He had already sat on the bed, so he took the cellphone and answered it. The voice of the other side was a little low, so Katherine Jordan could not hear it.

Marshall listened for a while, then he stood up, “Wait a minute. Please speak slowly.”

As he said this, he was already walking outside.

Katherine Jordan was surprise. She turned to look at Marshall.

She did not know who made the call. He even avoided her to hear.

Katherine Jordan stared at the door for a while, and then she turned her gaze. Now she had no curiosity about Marshall’s slightly furtive behavior.

And there Marshall stood in the corridor with furrowed brows.

His subordinate told him about the matter. “Okay,” Marshall said, “You can deal with this matter directly. You know how to do, right?”

His subordinate paused for a moment, obviously a little surprised, “Won’t you and madam come forward?”

Marshall chuckled, “No need. She doesn’t have any relationship with us. There’s no need to see her.”

The man thought about it and said, “I see.”

“Don't hit too hard. If you can drive them

subordinate hung

look very

bedroom door, then turned

Jordan would tell the woman to restrain herself.

cigarette downstairs. Before long Old

him, Marshall went downstairs

party this day and Frances Mason returned home, it

and Frances Mason’s seats and sighed, “More people more lively. Since they

smiled, “You can let elder Mr. Grant go over and pick up Frances.

back, I will tell him about it. Let’s see what his

then looked at

soon as Marshall finished his dinner and put down the folks, his

took a look at the cellphone. Then he picked

quick glance at his cellphone just now. When she saw the caller ID, she knew

Marshall’s back disappeared from the living room, and then she tutted twice, “What

and wiped her mouth. “Don't worry. He must be busy because of his

finishing, Grandma Grant added, “Marshall has a character that a common girl would not

grandson rightly. Marshall’s character and temper were not so good though, he was rich with a

he

little trouble,”

was

foreseen that we would do so. When she was caught by us, she was desperate. She knocked her head against the wall directly while we did not pay attention to her just now. She was bleeding, and she refused us to deal

with Katherine Jordan, the

and said, “She had

a big noise. She required seeing madam. As she is one of

it, “Where are you?

did not expect that woman would make such an

seemed that she was

him. “Okay,” Marshall answered and hung up the

put his foot up toward the parking lot. He took a couple of steps, and then he

moment. Then he turned and

She came out of the dining room with Old

did not think too much, “Are you done with the

like

surprised, “Where are you going? You're so