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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 eighty-second brother-in-law can only be mine

Layla said, and stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his eye, a face of sadness.

"Yes, Dad, I didn't know what you thought at the beginning. Why didn't you give me to Grayson?"

Jayden protested, pouting.

If she had been given to Grayson, let her marry Grayson, and had served Grayson properly by her means, how could Aria still look cowardly like she is now?

Aiden moved his lips a few times and said nothing. He turned away and ignored them.

He knew the thoughts of his little daughter, and he also wanted her to go, but people were ungrateful and could not stick their hot faces to their cold buttocks. Besides, they might not be able to stick them.

Layla gave Jayden a hard pull.

"Mom."

Jayden let out a cry of injustice.

"Jayden, you have a convulsion. Aria married Grayson six years ago. How old were you six years ago? You were 12 years old."

She understood that their daughter just liked Grayson too much.

Jayden vomited his tongue. "I forgot, that was six years ago!"