Marshall stood still, Katherine stared at him without saying anything.
She waited for a while, and then turned to look at the singer.
The singer hadn't noticed Marshall at first and said to Katherine with a smile, “Then let's go back."
However, Marshall came over in few steps and grabbed Katherine's arm, "It's late now. Come home
with me."
Katherine was surprised by Marshall and asked, "Why are you here?"
Marshall was in no mood talking with her. He squeezed her wrist, and walked towards the hotel.
Katherine murmured few words and looked back at the singer and said, "My friend is still here, my
buddy.”
Marshall seemed to have not heard anything, didn’t loosen his grip at all and pulled Katherine took big
steps forward.
The singer didn't catch up with them, for he could tell that Katherine and Marshall knew each other.
When Katherine looked back, he waved to her.
Marshall dragged Katherine all the way back to the hotel.
He only let go of her when they got to the elevator door.
Katherine's wrist was all red due to Marshall.
She clutched her wrist and stared at him, "What are you doing?"
Marshall pressed the elevator button, then turned to Katherine and gave her a stare.
Katherine's eye were still red, and her hair was a bit messy.
Maybe because she was a bit tired from the trip, her cheeks turned sort of reddish and also panting.
It...
This reminded Marshall of Katherine's expression when she had sex with him not long ago.
He quickly looked away and stared at the panel, “Talking to strangers outside at this hour, aren't you
afraid of danger?"
Katherine moved her wrist, frowned a bit, “What? Whom I with? Where? These are my business.”
Marshall sneered, “You think I care, but before grandpa passed away, I promised him that I would take
care of you."
Katherine mocked, "Drop the act. You also promised not to divorce me. Now look where we are."
Marshall held his temper after what Katherine just said.
Katherine also looked at the elevator panel, "You promised a lot of things, but you didn't follow up. So
don't mention the afterwards anymore."
Katherine paused, couldn’t hold it back and continued, ”And you can't keep an eye on me forever. You
will have your other half and I will have mine, so we cannot keep on doing this."
The elevator door opened.
Katherine went in first.
Her expression looked much colder compared to her red eyes.
Marshall thought for a sec and followed in.
As the elevator went up, Katherine said again, "I still want to thank you though, but there shouldn’t be a
next time, no matter what happens, it is my own business. From the moment the divorce paper is
signed, I have nothing to do with you."
Marshall frowned, but soon relieved.
He agreed, "Okay, I won't interfere with your affairs."
Katherine didn't say anything.
The elevator stopped and Marshall went out first.
Katherine stood still after getting out of the elevator.
Marshall went directly into his room.
Katherine felt uncomfortableness in her chest, she waited a little longer before slowly returning to her
room.
It was getting late. Because of the breeze just now by the seashore, she was not feeling well, so she
went to take a shower again. And finally got into her bed.
The phone was next to her pillow, Katherine took it out and sent a text message to Peter. Only said to
have Peter to cancelled the following itineraries, she did not want to continue to see Marshall.
Katherine wanted to arrange the trip by herself.
Peter didn't reply, maybe he didn't see the message.
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