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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 297: Guest Room_2

However, George Flack was also mistaken. He didn't expect Aria Grant to directly say "end". Did she know what kind of ending she was talking about?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, I just felt..."

He only got as far as these words before stopping. George felt that any other explanations for what Aria had just said seemed too pale. Was Aria waiting for this moment all along?

Unfinished words, frozen expressions, embarrassing atmosphere - everything was suffocating. Aria didn't want to deal with it all, so she stood up and went back to her room alone.

She wanted to lock the door from inside, but standing behind it, Aria knew that many things here belonged to George, so the place didn't belong to her.

This wasn't her home!

Aria, who had cleared her mind, began to gather her things, all essential items, little by little moving them from the room she shared with George to the guest room.