CEO Proposed to His Ex-wife 99 Times

Chapter 86 This Was Your First Time Provoking Me

Mrs. Grant didn’t know what had happened during Marshall’s business trip.

But Old Mrs. Grant instructed her not to leak out the news about their divorce, no matter what.

It seems even Old Mrs. Grant didn’t know the reason behind it.

But she was dead serious when she mentioned this to her.

So Mrs. Grant knew that it may cause serious consequences if the news got out.

A cold shiver traveled down her spine looking at how Katherine threatened her using this.

Perhaps this was indeed a serious matter, but she was used to be the one that walked all over Katherine before, now that the situation changed, she felt intimidated.

She toughened her tone and said, “How dare you.”

Katherine burst out in laughter.

She walked over to the dressing table, grabbed the perfume, and threw it onto the wall behind Mrs. Grant as she spoke, “Let’s see if I dare.”

The bottle flew past Mrs. Grant’s face, hit the wall, and bang, the bottle shattered into pieces.

Mrs. Grant was startled by Katherine’s action.

She flinched and even felt that some perfume splashed onto her back from behind.

A strong scent of jasmine fragrance filled the room as the bottle smashed into pieces.

Mrs. Grant couldn’t believe what she just saw, staring at Katherine. Not only she dared to talk back to her but also challenged her.

This was out of control.

Katherine on the other hand was calm and cool, starring at Mrs. Grant fearlessly. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

“You shouldn’t provoke me, even your son needs to treat me with respect now, don’t you try to play tricks on me. Otherwise, don’t blame me if I brought your son down with me, I warn you.”

Mrs. Grant was in complete shock and rage, gritting her teeth.

The maid hurried up and held her, “Mrs. Grant, please don’t make loud noises, Old Mrs. Grant will be mad.”

Mrs. Grant’s breath became rapid, her chest moving up and down rapidly.

No one had ever treated her this way since she married into the Grant.

She might be unreasonable sometimes, yet, everyone treated her with respect but today, Katherine, such an ill-mannered twit. She was…

Mrs. Grant clutched her fists.

Katherine on the other hand stood still and staring back straight at her.

Mrs. Grant took a few deep breaths before she turned to the maid, “Let’s go, leave this mannerless brat alone.”

“First warning,” Katherine said suddenly.

Mrs. Grant turned back, looking at her, startled.

Katherine grinned, “My patience has a limit, this is your first warning, I can’t guarantee what I will do if this repeats.”

This was a threat.

Mrs. Grant pointed her finger at Katherine, “You…”

She wanted to say something awful, but was interrupted, “I should have video you on my phone and show the world how well-behaved Marshall Grant’s mother is.”

Mrs. Grant put down her hand at once.

The maid was calmer with better judgment, she knew who was winning.

She immediately pulled Mrs. Grant, “Come on, let’s go out, it’s noon,

it’s your afternoon nap time.”

She was infuriated and couldn’t possibly fell asleep now.

But thanks to her maid, she had an excuse to leave, “Let’s go.”

“Get the door on your way out!” Katherine said while they were going out.

Mrs. Grant remained still while the maid closed the door.

The strong jasmine fragrance made Katherine felt discomfort, it was good that she had opened the window earlier.

She remembered Clara smelled jasmine.

Mrs. Grant was such a kiss-up.

Mrs. Grant, on the other hand, stood at the door with her teeth gritted and face twisted.

Her hand was shaking in rage and she took out her phone, looking for Marshall’s number.