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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 309 Good Samaritan_3

The two of them played around a bit more, and Ivy Grant walked Sophia Brown to the door, then felt a bit of concern.

"Will your aunt come to pick you up? Do you want to give her a call? Or I can ask my dad to come down and take you home."

Of course, Sophia Brown had her own plans and was pulling Ivy Grant outside.

"Oh, it's okay, please don't bother Uncle. I was thinking, it's so late and Uncle didn't mention cooking dinner, so he must be really sad. It's better to let Uncle rest properly now. Just walk with me for a bit, and I can hail a taxi up ahead."

"Hey, slow down." Ivy Grant had come out in fluffy slippers, and Sophia Brown, eager to get home, was pulling her forward. But Ivy couldn't keep up at all, almost running out of her shoes.

Luckily, Sophia Brown was fortunate; as soon as she got to the main road, she hailed a taxi and got in right away.

"Hurry back, I'll message you when I'm home!" Sophia Brown said, rolling down the car window and talking to Ivy Grant.