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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 223: Receiving the Certificate

George Flack got out of the car and helped Aria Grant open the door, then placed their luggage in the back.

As soon as Aria got in, she rolled down the window, a habit of hers, and considered something: should she surprise the child first or satisfy her own stomach?

When George got in, Aria twisted her body to face him and asked, "Should we go home to eat, or eat first and take some back for Ivy?"

There was a sparkle in Aria's eyes, and she felt like a bird being let out of its cage, wanting to celebrate a bit!

As George started the car, he said, "Let's do another thing first."

As he spoke, George glanced at his watch.

He turned the car around and drove out of the villa complex. Aria stared out the window at the receding villa, saying goodbye to her short stay. Amidst the wind, she vaguely saw Matt Andrews standing there watching her, just by the entrance, faint and wispy.

"Should I stop?" George had already slowed down.

Aria quickly straightened up, "Let's go."