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The Runaway Wife Wanted Internationally

The most helpless thing in Aria's life was that Grayson had always been ignoring her during the six years of their marriage. And Grayson's greatest chagrin in his life was that Aria had finally become disillusioned with him after he had been her husband for six years. "Grayson, let's end it..." "Aria, do you know that? I regretted that I didn't screw you to death in bed!" Six years of marriage finally ended up with divorce. Grayson was the president of the famous Harris Group in Z City and a golden bachelor that countless women dreamed of. He fell in love with her after only taking a look at her, who was as pretty as a picture in a white dress. However, a marriage of interest exhausted all his love for her. He gave her tit for tat at every turn to watch her suffer. Aria could not remember when she had fallen in love with Grayson. She vaguely remembered the teenager had smiled faintly under the sunlight on the street one afternoon, like a warm spring breeze blowing into her heart. Three years after the divorce, they met again, but in an awkward way. He had Zoe with a bright smile in his arms. While she nestled against Lucas's shoulder with a light smile. For the first time, he was just about to provoke her when she pre-empted him, "It's been a long time. This is my fiancé, Lucas. Our wedding is on the 12th of next month." Wedding? At these words, he thought in his heart that there was no way she could get married!

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Chapter 13: Incoherence

Her back was soaked with sweat. After a long time, all the mist in her eyes dispersed and her thin lips quivered, "Mr. Harris..."

She couldn't help but panic. She would probably never be able to be calm in the face of this man.

She kept smoothing her hair with a slight primness, "I... no, you are always on time... this time, why... are you very busy?"

Her incoherence made Grayson's deep eyes gloomy.

He stared at Aria closely, still in his indifferent and disdainful manner. After a while, he suddenly sneered, "Aria, you seem to know me very well?"

There was a trace of mockery in Grayson's tone, which made Aria uneasy.

"I... didn't... no..."

"Let's go, I have no time to talk nonsense with you."

Grayson ignored Aria's hesitation, moved his slender legs, and stepped up the steps.

Aria compressed her lips and felt bitterness on her lips when Grayson quickly walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau. She sighed and kept up with him.

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