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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 389: Thorough in Every Aspect

George Flack lay on the ground in despair, his throat dry and painful. Even a slight sound made his mouth feel as if it had been torn apart.

All he could do was maintain the status quo, lying still without moving.

He couldn't see anything and could only hear faint sounds, which made George imagine whether they were made by some insect or perhaps a gust of wind.

Would anyone call the police? George didn't know how long he had been confined here, but it felt tremendously long, as if months or years had passed.

It had been such a long time already, so why hadn't anyone called the police?

George couldn't understand, especially since he hadn't returned home. Didn't his family worry about him at all?

Thinking this, George suddenly became frustrated when he realized he didn't have his cellphone on him. Perhaps they had tried to call him but couldn't get through.

He didn't know how long he would have to wait, as despair and fear slowly consumed him.