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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 138: Outburst

George Flack put down the documents in his hand and gripped Dylan's arms with both hands.

Dylan began to cry: "No one told me anything, it was just Mom who told me to stick to Dad more, so that Dad would like to be with me more, and then our family could go out to have fun together."

Dylan's words were muffled by his sobs, becoming increasingly inaudible as he spoke.

All the grievances in his choked sobs entered George's ears, and after hearing everything, he grew angry.

So, all of this was because of Belly Wescott!

In the quiet study, only the sound of quarreling remained, and George reserved his last bit of patience for Dylan.

"Dylan, don't think too much about it. Both Mom and Dad love you very much. You don't need to feel so aggrieved about all this. Aren't you tired? I'll take you to rest right now!"

Dylan cried hard, and at this point, George directly took his hand and led him back to his room.