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My Runaway Wife Is A Bigshot

[As escaped bride x a cold and domineering CEO husband] This was a risk that came at the cost of sincerity. What would you do if your husband did not love you and hid secrets from you? "Get out!" A deep and cold voice suddenly exploded in her ears, sounding especially unhappy. “Get lost!” That person's voice was cold and sinister. In the few years they spent time together, all he ever said to her was to harshly chase her away as if she were something dirty. On the other hand, she chose to continue throwing herself into his arms because other than love, there were more important things awaiting her. She wanted to establish a horizon she could call her own. Five years later, Aria Grant returned to the country to investigate the truth behind her sister's death. She even brought back the precious daughter born of him and her. After returning to the country, she found out that her elder sister's death was closely related to George Flack. To find out the truth behind her sister's death, what kind of entanglement would occur between the two? How would they choose between love and hate?

Chocolate Gang · General
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Chapter 228: Resignation

"Alright, alright. Since it's like that, I won't go out then. Actually, I think it's worth looking forward to Matt Andrews coming over. After all, with him being so well-qualified, there's bound to be some sparks,"

Aria was no longer interested in this topic, so she brushed it aside: "Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

"Okay, there's really nothing else to say from my side, so I'll hang up. Mrs. Aria, make sure to have a good rest at home!"

Feeling troubled after hanging up the phone, Aria knew she had spoken loudly earlier, and George must have heard everything. Moreover, Aria hadn't had time to think about it in the heat of the moment, and now she realized how shocked George must have been to hear those things.

So, as Aria approached George, she did so with particular care and caution, but she still couldn't avoid George asking, "Who just called you? It was David Thompson, wasn't it?"