CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Chapter 92 I’m Thanking You

Katherine leaned against the door with a smirk.

She could almost imagine the look on Marshall’s face right now.

And it felt really good.

Today was perfect.

A while later, Katherine picked up the bag that Marshall had brought over and thrown it all on the bed.

Marshall had only picked a few clothes but there were no pajamas inside.

‘This man really has no brains.’

‘He had brought so much stuff over but didn’t even think about what I needed to wear to sleep at night?’

Katherine sat on the bed feeling slightly depressed.

But after a while, she stood up with a sneer on her face.

Katherine opened the closet doors and looked at the nightgowns.

They were all new and were prepared for Clara.

Though Katherine wasn’t as tall as Clara, the size of these nightgowns still fitted her.

Katherine pulled one out and took it to the bathroom.

Laying in the jacuzzi, she thoroughly enjoyed this experience.

‘Mrs. Grant is really thoughtful, I should properly thank her tomorrow.’

Katherine almost fell asleep in the jacuzzi and crawled out in a daze.

After drying herself, Katherine wore the nightgown that was prepared for Clara.

She then went to the dressing mirror and looked at herself.

‘Oh wow, this…’

‘How beautiful is this woman?’

Katherine smiled.

She then returned to her bed.

As this sexy dress was prepared for Clara, there’s no way that she could wear this outside.

If only they were specially prepared for her...

No matter what, she must show off this dress to Marshall.

She never thought that she had such a nice figure too.

No wonder Marshall was obsessed with her body, that’s just normal. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Katherine laughed idiotically when she thought about this.

She rolled over, calming herself, and closed her eyes before slowly drifting off to sleep.

‘That was an amazing sleep she had and it’s all thanks to this magnificent bed. I feel refreshed’

Katherine found a short-sleeved top and paired it with a pair of hot pants.

The hot pants were a bit short, showing off her elegantly long and fair-skin legs.

After washing up, Katherine left her room.

At the open space downstairs, she stretched her arms and legs.

The parking lot could be seen from here.

The Grant family had a car for each person.

After all, they were living in the mountain. If there was no car, it would not be convenient to commute.

Katherine stared at the cars and smacked her lips.

She didn’t know how to drive.

And not having a car was also a problem for her.

Katherine moved around for a bit and saw Mrs. Grant coming downstairs.

Mrs. Grant usually got up at this time.

The Grant family’s routine was consistent as hell.

Mrs. Grant’s face darkened when she saw Katherine.

Katherine was happy when she saw her reaction.

Katherine turned around and went into the living room, where Mrs. Grant was coming downstairs.

Katherine stretched her waist pretentiously, “Oh, I had a really good sleep last night.”

Mrs. Grant ignored her, Katherine then said again. “That bed is really comfortable to lie down on.”

Mrs. Grant gritted her teeth.

She had never been a person who could bear anger, and Katherine was obviously being provocative.

‘It’s impossible that Mrs. Grant doesn’t know what I’m trying to do.’

But Katherine kept quiet after thinking about it.

Katherine spoke again, “Smelling the fragrance of jasmine is a little bit uncomfortable though.”

Mrs. Grant turned around and looked at Katherine, “Katherine, I advise you to stop.”

Katherine laughed, “I’m telling you the truth, I’m thanking you, for spending so much effort into decorating this room.”

Mrs. Grant couldn’t argue with Katherine at all.

She turned around angrily and headed to the kitchen.

Katherine happily went upstairs.

Marshall was still in his room.

Katherine knocked on his door.

Marshall opened the door after a while as he was still buttoning his shirt.

This scene suddenly brought back memories of Sam Thompson’s banquet.

Marshall also buttoned up slowly after sex.

Katherine cleared her throat, “Um, I want to learn to drive. You must have ways. Can you help find someone to teach me?”

Marshall frowned, “Why do you want to learn to drive?”

Katherine clicked her tongue angrily and said, “We’re staying high up in a mountain, do I have to walk all the way down if anything happens?”

Marshall replied, “We have cars at home, you can just ask for a servant to drive you down the mountain if you needed anything.”

Katherine curled her lips, “Forget about it, your mom will just make a fuss out of it. I don’t want to use your family’s cars. It’s not like I don’t have any money of my own. I want to learn how to drive, buy a car by myself, and spend my own money.”

After saying that she felt that her tone was not strong enough. So she repeated, “I want to use my own things, I’ll feel independent, you understand?”

Marshall laughed, “Yes I know, I’ll let Peter make arrangements for you. He seems to know a coach from a driving school.”

Katherine nodded, “Thanks.”

She then turned around and left.

Marshall stood at the door, watching Katherine majestically went down the stairs.