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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?

Chocolate Gang · โรแมนซ์ทั่วไป
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Chapter 108: Memories

"Mommy——"

Ivy Grant saw Aria Grant was back and happily bounced to her side.

"Ah~" Aria Grant pinched her little face, laughing and teased, "Little rascal, did you miss me?"

Ivy Grant pretended not to care, "Who misses you! It's so great without you at home to nag."

Aria Grant looked at her daughter pretending, her eyes full of tenderness, "Come on, we'll play a game, and today I'll definitely have you begging for mercy."

"Humph, bring it. Today, I'll make you wholeheartedly admit defeat!"

"..."

Happiness is always ephemeral. A night went by in a flash.

Hillside Town.

George Flack picked up Dylan Flack on Monday morning, ready to take him to school.

"Dad."

Dylan Flack gripped his backpack strap, standing obediently at one side. Suddenly, he thought of the dream he had last night. His parents had left him on the roadside, and he couldn't catch up to them no matter how hard he chased.