CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Marshall returned to the company after lunch. Clara was waiting for him there.

Marshall looked at Clara, "Why are you here?"

Clara smiled. "Nothing. I'm kind of anxious, so I want to come and talk to you. That'll make me feel at ease."

Marshall frowned. "You'll make yourself exposed easily."

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Marshall didn't speak any more and walked directly towards the elevator. Clara thought for a while and followed him.

She was really anxious, because today, Old Mr. Henderson went to talk to elder Mr. Henderson again. This time, they closed the door and talked for a long time.

Clara tried listening to them outside the door for several times and didn't hear a thing

They must have said something important now that they were so strict about preventing others from hearing them.

Clara trembled at that thought.

Later, elder Mr. Henderson went out directly.

Clara wanted to follow him, but she was really afraid of being found.

She stayed at home for more than an hour, and then came to find Marshall.

Clara felt that Old Mr. Henderson also knew she went to meet Marshall, so he showed a happy smile when she left home.

Clara followed Marshall to his office.

Peter glanced at Clara several times.

No matter what Clara did, Peter didn't like her. His hatred for her was deep-rooted. It hadn't changed a bit since Katherine and Marshall divorced.

Clara didn't look at Peter at all. She sat on the sofa, trying to be nonexistent.

Peter followed Marshall into his office, took a chair and sat opposite his desk. In fact, there was nothing particularly important. He casually took a document and discussed it with Marshall.

Peter just didn't want Marshall and Clara to be alone in the office.

He didn't want to see that.

Clara didn't seem to understand what Peter meant. Anyway, she sat there motionlessly and didn't speak.

Marshall knew Peter. He looked at Peter and wanted to laugh.

Peter said to Marshall silently: I'm helping you.

Marshall nodded and didn't speak.

Peter was really helping him. If Katherine knew about this, she may not quarrel with him, but she would ignore him again.

He was living a quite tough life now.

Peter couldn't stay there discussing the document with Marshall all afternoon. At last, he didn't have anything to say. He stood up and said to Marshall, "Boss, I should go now."

Marshall said OK.

Peter turned around and walked out. When he reached the sofa, he stopped and looked at Clara. "Ms. Henderson, why don't you follow me to the meeting room and sit for a while? You can have some fruit and a cup of tea."

Hearing this, no matter how brazen Clara was, she couldn't disagree.

She quickly stood up and thanked Peter.

Peter smiled innocently, "It's OK. We're partners. That's what I should do."

Peter led Clara out. Marshall laughed. Sometimes Peter was a little stupid, but most of the time, he was quite shrewd.

Marshall didn't know how long Clara had stayed in his company. He was busy and now he needed to get off work anyway.

Marshall went out of his office, and happened to meet Peter in the corridor.

Marshall asked, "Where's Clara? Is she still here?"

Peter frowned. "Wait a minute, I'll check."

He couldn't pay attention to Clara all afternoon.

Peter went to the meeting room. Then he stood there, waving from a long distance. This meant Clara had left.

Marshall nodded and left the company.

By the time he drove home, Mrs. Grant had already left. Katherine and Grandma Grant were having a walk outside.

They were talking and laughing.

Marshall stood by the door and looked at them. His heart suddenly became very soft.

In fact, they were like this before, but he hated Katherine from the bottom of his heart and felt very pissed off seeing her.

Naturally, he couldn't stand her at all.

Katherine didn't see Marshall over there. At last, Marshall walked over first.

Then there was a car driving in. Lucas got out of the car and came towards the garden.

When Marshall came to Katherine, he turned around and saw Lucas coming over.

He smiled first, hugged Katherine with one hand, and caressed Katherine's stomach with the other.

Then he said to Lucas, "I didn't see you behind me. Did you change your route when you came back today?"

Lucas said yes, "I've got some other businesses, so I drove back from another route."

Marshall nodded, turned to Katherine and said, "Is the baby naughty today?"

Katherine laughed, "It is being nice now. But the doctor told me when it gets a little older, it will start to be naughty."

Marshall was so gentle, "I'll tell it to be nice to you."

Katherine thought that was kind of stupid, so she really didn't want to answer him.

Grandma Grant couldn't stand it. She said, "Marshall used to be a poker face. Now I'm really not used to him being so gentle."

With that, Grandma Grant turned to Lucas, "Are you used to seeing your brother like this?"

Lucas only smiled and didn't speak.

Grandma Grant looked at everyone, "OK, we should all go home for dinner. Let's go."

Lucas didn't go back to have dinner with them.

Grandma Grant, Katherine and Marshall together went back to the Grant Residence.

The four people was divided into two groups and walked in two different directions.

Lucas took a few steps forward and looked back. Marshall hugged Katherine and said something to Katherine. Katherine obviously disliked him and pushed him twice. But she didn't really push him away.

Grandma Grant smiled. They looked really harmonious.

Lydia came out of the living room and saw Lucas standing there.

She stared at the direction of them walking together, and then said, "Let's go in and have dinner. You'll be that happy in the future as well."

Lucas didn't respond at once. He said, "If you didn't refuse so thoroughly back then, maybe I would be very happy now."

Lydia was stunned.

It was obvious that there was something she wanted to say, but she swallowed it back.

She just sighed, "Well, let's go in. Didn't you say there was a girl you like? Bring her home one day."000000