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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 192: Evenly Matched_2

Aria Grant was there, struggling for the last time, telling herself that she must have overthought it. It couldn't possibly be that Leah Wilson knew what George Flack liked to eat. After all, Leah had only just met George. How could she possibly know what George enjoyed eating?

George most likely wouldn't have told Leah directly because he knew Aria was coming. How could he have managed to embarrass Aria in that way?

"The waiter couldn't have possibly given me such recommendations. If they were to suggest dishes, it wouldn't be these ones," Leah spoke very slowly.

Every word was spoken so slowly that Aria was left in a state of disarray.

Seeing Aria silent, Leah continued, "Come on, eat quickly. The food isn't good when it gets cold."

But Aria couldn't eat at all, and she couldn't bear to listen to what Leah was saying, so she moved her chair backward.