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.”

If you can drive them out of the

the subordinate hung up

didn’t look

back at the bedroom door, then turned

the woman to restrain herself.

cigarette downstairs. Before long Old Mrs. Grant said the dinner was

need to call him, Marshall

and Frances Mason returned home, it was quiet around the

and sighed, “More people more lively. Since they are

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

headed down, said, “When dad comes back, I will tell

Katherine Jordan, and then looked

dinner and put down the folks,

Then he picked it up

just now. When she saw the caller ID, she

Jordan looked at the sight of Marshall’s back disappeared from the living

Mrs. Grant took a tissue and wiped her mouth. “Don't

character that a

grandson rightly. Marshall’s character and temper were not so good though, he was rich with a handsome look. Besides, he had good moral. All of these will

he came

there's been a little

was not very

her just now. She was bleeding, and she refused us to deal with her wound. Her bleeding head made her daughter, who followed her scared and crying. The little girl was very young. We

relationship with Katherine Jordan, the subordinates

subordinate’s surprise, Marshall laughed and said, “She had the

serious. “But she made a big noise. She required seeing madam. As she is one of madam’s relatives, we are afraid of madam

“Where are you? It’s time for me

did not expect that woman would make such

seemed that she was quite

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

his foot up toward the parking lot. He took a couple of steps,

Then he turned

had finished her dinner. She came out of

not think too much, “Are you done

you like to go a place with

“Where are you going? You're