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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?

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Chapter 334 Compensation_2

"You can come out now."

Not long afterward, Mallia spoke from outside. Her voice was really soft. If George hadn't been listening intently, he might have really missed it.

Both of them were wearing bathrobes, which made the situation appear so intimate. George didn't know where to start. He had thought it all through before, but now he was no longer certain.

So, while George was still hesitating, Mallia started to cry, sitting on the edge of the bed. Seeing Mallia wiping away tears, George knew he had gone too far, so he approached and gently patted her on the shoulder.

He didn't know what else he could offer for comfort.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I drank too much yesterday as well... I don't know how we ended up in the same room... but I won't make excuses anymore. I'll compensate for the harm I've done to you."

Listening to George's words, Mallia's crying became less evident, though she was still sobbing.

"How will you compensate?"