CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times
Chapter 260 You'd Better Not Ask Me for Help

Mrs. Grant was quick, and put the documents in her bag.

She stood up, pretending to look around, then walked towards the bathroom, "Here it is."

She went in.

Marshall and Khalid didn't pay much attention.

Marshall handed Khalid a cigarette, they tried to figure things out.

The news was released all of a sudden, it was difficult to identify which media released it first.

Mrs. Grant walked out of the bathroom while they were talking. She walked around the room, getting close to the bedside, and putting the divorce certificate and the divorce agreement back.

Then she shut the drawer.

She smiled, feeling relieved.

She didn't care what Khalid and Marshall was discussing anymore. She got up and went out of the room and wandered to the stairs on the second floor.

Mrs. Grant could see Katherine was watering the flowers, she sneered.

Because Katherine acted like nothing happened.

The public opinion was against Marshall, Mrs. Grant thought Katherine was okay with that.

Katherine watered the flowers, standing in the yard and stretching.

She looked at the car that Marshall driving back, feeling a tinge of emotion. It was great to be rich.

Marshall got a crashed car in the morning and the new car was ready in the afternoon.

Comparisons were odious.

Mrs. Grant came downstairs.

Katherine heard Mrs. Grant.

She didn't plan to talk to Mrs. Grant, but changed her mind on a second thought.

This house was now hers.

Regardless of whether it was given to her as an allowance for the divorce, it was hers anyway.

Mrs. Grant was in Katherine's house and acting arrogantly.

Katherine entered the living room.

Mrs. Grant sat on the sofa, holding the remote control to turn on the TV.

She was sitting leisurely and regarding herself as a hostess.

Seeing Katherine coming in, Mrs. Grant said indifferently, "Is it comfortable to live in my son's house?"

Katherine smiled, "Is it comfortable to sit in my sofa?"

Mrs. Grant was surprised and displeased.

She frowned, "You should know well how you could live a luxurious life. If it weren't for Marshall's generosity, you have nothing." Katherine came over and sat on the armrest of the sofa, "If it hadn't been for my cooperation, Marshall's reputation is ruined now."

Mrs. Grant didn't have the gift of gab as Katherine.

She got the short end of the stick several times before.

She gnashed her teeth and stood up, "Katherine, don't be complacent. We will announce the divorce to the public and you will have nothing to do with our family. Stop using our reputation as feathers in your cap."

Katherine laughed, "I want to see how you pour oil on the waters, you'd better not ask me for help."

Mrs. Grant thought Katherine was ridiculous, "Ask you for help? Get real."

Katherine pursed her lips and nodded, "I'll wait and see how you explain."

Mrs. Grant didn't want to stay here with Katherine.

Katherine always looked indifferent, which was annoying.

Mrs. Grant turned around and went upstairs, and she shouted at Khalid, "Let's go, let's go home. If you want to discuss, Marshall could come to our house. I really can't stand being here anymore." She showed the look of despise.

Marshall and Khalid looked at Mrs. Grant, almost knowing what she had suffered downstairs.

Mrs. Grant must have met with a rebuff with Katherine.

Khalid was a little helpless, so he said directly, "Why do you always look trouble for Katherine? You know that you are no match for her in arguing. Why do you keep asking for trouble?"

Mrs. Grant was a little unhappy, "What do you mean that I ask for trouble? It was Katherine who cannot be brought to the table and she won't let go of our fortune."

Khalid frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? Kathy does not worship our money, it was us who needed her help."

Marshall didn't want to hear them arguing, "If you want to go home, let's go back. It's getting dark. You should go back." Khalid sighed helplessly, "All right, let's go back."

Khalid and Mrs. Grant went downstairs, but they didn't see Katherine. They figured Katherine had returned to her room.

Marshall saw them off at the door and returned to the house.

When he passed by Katherine's room, he paused for a while.

But it was a short while before he went back to his room.

Khalid and Mrs. Grant returned to their house.

Grandma was sitting downstairs, looking unhappy.

In fact, everyone knew that the affair was becoming a trouble, and it was obvious that a lot of people got involved.

The news of Marshall's affair was a trending topic.

Khalid went in and saw grandma, "Mom, what are you doing here?"

grandma glanced at Khalid, "The Henderson called and asked what our plan was. They want to make a statement."

Clara was also involved, and the public opinion was against her too.

Anyway, love had to make way for marriage for a family like them.

No matter how much they were in love, they should wait until Marshall got divorced.

They went out on a date secretly, not to mention what kind of person the man was, the public would slut-shame the girl.

The Henderson was also displeased, thinking that Clara's reputation was implicated.

Grandma waited for Khalid to come back, and wanted to discuss with Khalid if they should seek unity of talking with The Henderson. Mrs. Grant said hello and went upstairs.

Khalid and grandma didn't pay attention to Mrs. Grant.

Mrs. Grant went back to her room, locked the door, and took out her phone.

It was the divorce certificate of Marshall and Katherine, as well as the divorce agreement.

She was a little excited, feeling that she was going to do something great.

She never liked Katherine. She couldn't fall asleep these nights and keep thinking about how to announce Marshall and Katherine's divorce.

When Marshall announced the divorce, he would become single and Mrs. Grant could make a match between Clara and Marshall.

Otherwise, grandma always picked on Mrs. Grant.

Mrs. Grant has had enough.

In particular, Katherine showed off at Carson's birthday party.

She was upset, all she wanted was to get rid of Katherine.

Mrs. Grant stared at the photos in her phone for a long time, and then called Clara.

Clara answered the phone with a thick nasal voice.

Mrs. Grant was surprised, "Clara, are you crying?"

Clara sniffed, "I'm okay, Auntie, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Grant sighed and felt her heartbroken.

She said, "Clara, I have something to show you. I promise you will be happy when you see it. The affair is no big deal. Don't worry, it will be solved right away."000