Marshall actually felt impetuous the whole day. This feeling started lingering since he had lunch with
Katherine. He didn’t even have the mind to read the files in the company. The dying wish of his
grandfather would just pop into his head sometimes. He told Marshall that he got to take good care of
Katherine. He promised him, but still, he divorced her.
Marshall heaved a sigh.
He wasn’t regretting about the divorce.
He wanted this from the day one he got married.
Marring Katherine was never his wish.
But still, he felt sorry for his grandpa.
After drinking more, Marshall was even more downcast. He just felt a weird feeling inside which he
can’t seem to grasp. His mind was getting messy and somehow, he thought about Katherine. He wasn’t
recalling how they got divorced today. Weirdly, he was recalling all the images of her lying under him.
Marshall hurriedly closed his eyes and felt sweat oozing out his forehead. He can well guess what on
earth was happening to him.
Martin was having his erection too. He stroked the escort lady’s hand next to her, “Why not go
somewhere else?”
Marshall opened his eyes slowly, “Sure.”
Though he was feeling absolutely shitty, Marshall still can pretend being cool.
After getting the fresh air outside the private room, Marshal felt a lot better.
Then he texted his driver to pick him up.
Martin was leading the way and had a girl in his arms, singing a bit.
After leaving the business section, they have to pass by the public dance floor. The highlight of the
evening was unfolding. All the professional dance girls started undressing. The bar was bustling with
shouts and exclaiming.
Martin was also getting excited and snickered, “Well, what a great scene.”
Marshall followed Martin’s sight onto the dance floor.
But he suddenly noticed a hot beauty was flirting with a man. It took him a while to recognize Katherine.
Her way of dressing was totally unlike before and seemed to be a different person.
Marshall froze and stared at her for a while. But Katherine was actually getting high and didn’t notice
Marshall at all.
Seeing Katherine was getting a bit dizzy, the guy sitting across her didn’t leave but approached her,
“You drunk?”
Katherine smiled, “No.”
She can still recall something so she was no way drunk.
The guy landed his hands on Katherine’s lap, “Well, should I bring you somewhere and help you sober
up?”
Katherine gazed his hands for a while and scrutinized his face. Then she shook her head, “You are no
match for him.”
This guy cannot even hold a candle for Marshall. She really doubted if she can ever fall in love with
other guys after what she had with Marshall.
But the guy didn’t really understand her words. He lifted his hand and wanted to touch her face, “Let’s
go to somewhere else. I will make you high tonight.”
But someone grabbed his hands before he can even touch her.
Katherine vaguely heard Marshall’s voice.
“You shouldn’t get drunk alone in a bar.” She heard him saying.
Katherine looked up slowly and felt a bit light-headed. The views before her were getting all blurred, but
still, she saw Marshall’s face which was as indifferent as ever with some taunting.
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