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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 one hundred and forty you don't think too much

Slowly walked into her, let her lean on her arms, patted her on the shoulder, the voice is very warm, very soft, "want to cry, cry out!"

Lsaac saw Grayson's car on the way. He knew Grayson must have gone out of the hospital.

When I came to the hospital and looked at Aria, who did not cry or laugh and had a dull face, lsaac knew what had happened!

Aria's heart has been broken into quicksand between them. I can't afford it or hold it. When the wind blows, it flutters with the wind...

"He is not that kind of person. Don't think too much. I can see that he cares about you very much."

Such words are a kind of comfort to Aria at this time, and have no other meaning except comfort.

Aria leans against lsaac, the sun is still shining, but in the same sunshine, Aria's heart gradually colds.

His threat exhausted her physically and mentally, and she was tired.