CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Towards late afternoon, Marshall got the news that the two cars which were tailing Katherine turned out to be fake-licensed cars, and now they were dumped near a junkyard in the suburbs. Seemingly, these two cars were discarded after the fact just as how the car was dealt with when Margaret was kidnapped last time.

Marshall didn’t go to see those two cars in person, but asked his men to check if there was any useful information on them. However, there was none. After all, the tailers were spotted halfway, and of course they would get rid of the cars as soon as possible.

Marshall was working in his office at this moment. He looked at the clock and found that it was almost time to get off. A while ago, he texted Clara back and they agreed on a place to meet. Instinct told him that Clara had something to tell him. Therefore, he called Katherine, telling her that he had to meet Clara to discuss something, but it seemed that Katherine didn’t care about it at all, saying, "Alright, go ahead. Don’t worry about me."

Somehow, Marshall felt a little upset hearing that. He told Katherine he was about to meet Clara, but she wasn’t jealous at all, as if she had total confidence in him. His frustration wasn’t eased until he saw Clara.

Different from before, Clara dressed herself in a simple way today.

The two of them met in a coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee. It seemed that neither of them intended to stay for long.

Marshall cut to the chase. "What is it? Do you have something to tell me?"

Clara showed him the pictures on her phone. "I can’t figure it out. Can you look into it for me? I can’t do it myself."

Marshall didn’t look at her phone, but stared at her. "Do you trust me?"

Clara nodded and replied sincerely, "Look at me. I have no one else. You’re the only one I trust." She leaned back in the chair, looking lonely, and went on, "I have no friends either. I haven’t had time to make friends since childhood." She was taught to be a lady, and a lady should be careful about her every move. She couldn’t be open with anyone, nor could she fit in with others. She had attended many dinner parties with her mother before, but she didn’t attend them for nothing, or rather, each lady went to a party for her own purpose. Hence, no one made true friends on that kind of occasions.

was better than her in some ways. Katherine had Hector, and Kyle, who would do anything for her. Last night, Clara suddenly remembered when she was picking a dress for herself, Kyle tore apart the dress she liked

known for his stubbornness, and didn’t care about anyone’s feelings. He was even

shuddered to think about it, because if she did, she would realize that

a look at it. The contents in the pictures were quite informative, and the amount of income in the financial statements was already huge. Furthermore, there was nothing but

up at Clara immediately and asked, "Where did you get these stuff

Marshall and replied after a long pause, "From my grandfather’s

get the Henderson family

you don’t, the Henderson family

just a matter of time before they were exposed. Clara would

I’ll tell you in advance so that you’ll have time to

nodded. "OK, I

the two of them came out of the

had already finished her dinner and was sitting in the garden. Marshall walked out of the main building and came up to her. He could see her stretching her arms

grown larger and one

to her. "You didn’t wait for me to have dinner with

glance at him. "You’re an adult now, and you can have dinner on your