The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor

The CEO’s Ex-Wife Is A Famous Doctor By LiLhyz Chapter 131: Proposal Practice With Evan

Within the meeting room of Prima MedCare, Evan and Keith were in a serious conversation about the plan to propose to Karise.

“What if Karise says no?” Keith asked.

“Then, try again. Shanty did not say yes the first time I proposed,” Evan admitted. “Besides, why would she say no? Why have that doubt?”

“Because I still need to assess her thoughts about getting married, considering I just admitted I loved her. Honestly, I’m worried I am rushing her,” Keith reasoned.

“I think the length of your relationship doesn’t matter. What matters most is that you are ready, not just with feelings, but in general – mentally, emotionally, and financially. Are you ready, Keith?” Evan asked, i

“As a man? I have everything I need to raise a family. I have been ready for some time. I want a family with Karise,” Keith admitted.

“Great! Then assess how Karise feels about it,” Evan said. The man checked the time and then returned his regard to Keith. He said, “Now, go on, Keith. I don’t have all day. Propose.”

“Okay,” Keith said. “So, I’m considering surprising her, and she’ll be shocked to find the ring. Then I’ll get it from her and propose.”

“I like where this is going. Go ahead. Get down on one knee,” Evan ordered.

Keith pretended to hold up a diamond ring. He went down on one knee and looked at Evan. Keith was about to propose when he saw Evan’s stern face. He said, “You are not helping, Evan. Pretend to be Karise in shock!”

Evan’s mouth fell on the floor. He groaned as he covered his mouth with his palms, just like any girl would. He asked, “Shock enough?”

Shaking his head, Keith said, “Close enough.”

Keith cleared his throat and looked at Evan. He said, “Karise, babe.”

He puffed his cheeks and forced a smile, looking at Evan and trying his best to imagine Karise. He reached for Evan’s hand and was ready to say sweet words when the man pushed his hand away.

“What the hell, Keith? Since when did we hold hands?” Evan objected.

are supposed to be Karise,

right. But it’s so fucking weird.” Evan looked around and found a stick pointer. He grabbed it and, instead, let Keith hold it. He instructed,” Imagine that is Karise’s

sigh, Keith held the pointer stick and visualized Karise’s hand. It didn’t help, though. All he could see was a stick. Keith looked at

going to punch your

case, the stick will do.” Keith settled for the pointer stick. He held the tip with his thumb and forefinger. He said, “Karise, Babe, I love your sense of adventure. You always

and on with his experiences with Karise, like how she let him try street food for the first time in his life and when they went shopping

with Keith summarizing his so- called adventures with his girlfriend. The man barked, “I feel like I’m already part of your trip downtown. Just highlight the best ones, will you? It’s a proposal, not a summary of your

just want her to know that I value those times,”

falling asleep during your proposal.

re-did his proposal and finally said,

mean, Karise,” Evan

that I am looking

but I swear, Keith, I never imagined you’d have the hots for me,” Evan shot back.

say yes already!” Keith

give her a sweet hug. Kiss and end

Evan. You helped me a lot,” Keith suggested. “When I have the date and place, can we have a final

gloomy, and Keith laughed boisterously. Keith said, “It’s okay, Evan. I was just testing

***

face. She told Keith that she had a bad day at work, and he left, saying

channels from the living room of Keith’s penthouse, ready to kill the remote control should Keith take longer than an hour. Eventually, the door

are you doing?”

Keith responded, his hood sliding down, showing off his dirty blond hair. When he finally turned, he held

tears, seeing her favorite milkshake.” Awww. I can’t believe you drove out

on each cheek before pecking at his lips. “God, I love

enough to marry me?” Keith

to embrace him, her hazel­colored

Karise remained to study his face. She replied, “If you keep buying me my milkshake, I’ll marry you