CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times novel Chapter 65

Peter opened the seafood takeaway box and arranged it nicely with the beer that room service just delivered.

Katherine came closer, "Come on, time to eat."

Her positive energy made Marshall looked at her for a few more glances.

Katherine pulled a chair and sat cross-legged on it.

She tore one of the crab’s legs and said, "The crabs served by this restaurant are plump.”

Then she took a bite.

Marshall looked at Katherine again.

He suddenly recalled the scene when Katherine was eating at Grant’s house.

At that time, Katherine was well-mannered. She ate in small bites and spoke in a low voice, she was very lady-like.

Peter couldn't accept what he saw, “Hey, can’t you wash your hands before you eat?"

Katherine stared at Peter, "I don't eat the shells. Why should I wash my hands? Look at where I grabbed, I only touched the shells.”

Katherine said as she showed Peter the part she was holding.

But Peter didn’t want to see her oily hands.

While Marshall smiled, "It would be nice, if only you acted like this when you were at my house.”

Katherine stared at Marshall, “If I did that, your mother would kick me out of your house in just two days.”

Mrs. Grant always talked about rules whenever she spoke.

When Katherine thought of Mrs. Grant's face, she still gets a headache.

Marshall smiled, "That made many things easier.”

“Since when did it make things easier?” Katherine spoke as she continued to gnaw, “Look, now we are divorced, and I got so many benefits. If I were kicked out of your house by your mother, what would I get? Nothing compares to now."

Katherine’s mouth was greasy.

Peter handed a napkin to Katherine. Katherine took it and wiped her mouth.

Peter arranged the crabs separately, put them in a box, and handed them to Marshall.

Marshall opened a bottle of beer and poured in a glass.

Katherine looked at the other glass and said, "Pour me some, too."

Peter stared at Katherine, "Don't you want your stomach anymore?"

"No, I don’t." Katherine smiled, "Let enjoy this meal. Can you not spoil the fun?"

Peter glared at Katherine with a long face but he still poured a glass of beer for Katherine.

Katherine’s hands were still oily, she just wiped her hands. Then, she lifted the glass and toasted with Marshall.

Marshall touched her glass with his glass, "If you were like this before..."