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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 two hundred and fifty-third Lisa pregnant

Aiden's face instantly turned into pork liver face, very ugly. There was a trace of panic on his face. "I am not, I am not here for this matter."

Aria raised his eyebrows and sneered, "oh? Then what are you here for?"

Aiden's eyes twinkled several times and his lips moved several times. He seemed to want to say something, but he could not say it.

There was a pause. "I want to... let you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors first."

Aria's hand holding the cup froze. The cup first wrote and slipped to the ground. After a long time, Aria spit out a few words, "Ha? What are you talking about? Are you sure you are not joking with me?"

Aria did not understand why she was brutally kicked out if she really wanted her back. Let her suffer from the cold and warm character, wind and rain.

"Dad, you say such a thing now, don't you think you are shy? If you really recognize it back, it will disturb your Nguyen's face."