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.

days and found that Katherine 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 to support Katherine. Clara was furious at that time, but now she had to admit

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

did, she would realize that her life was actually more miserable than she

pictures were quite informative, and the amount of income in the financial statements was already huge. Furthermore, there was nothing but some numeric codes in the "order detail" column, and no one understood what they meant. The reason the books were

at Clara immediately and asked, "Where did you

turned to Marshall and replied after

get the Henderson family into trouble if I get to the bottom of

smiled. "Even if you don’t, the Henderson family

before they were exposed. Clara would rather have someone she

"If there’s any problem, I’ll tell you in advance so that you’ll

"OK, I

them came out of the coffee shop and went

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 comfortably from afar. It seemed that she didn’t take to heart his meeting with

and one could tell she

time before he walked up to her. "You

glance at him. "You’re an adult now, and you can