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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 · 综合
分數不夠
1140 Chs

Chapter 390 Frosted Glass

"Water."

George Flack's mouth opened and closed agonizingly for what felt like an eternity before he finally managed to squeeze out the word.

Having been lying prostrate on the floor, Mallia Mamet sprang up upon hearing this and immediately began to pour water for George.

"Just wait for me a second, the water will be ready right away!"

In her haste to stand up, Mallia's leg collided with the coffee table, causing a pain so intense she thought she might die, but she endured it silently, terrified of startling George.

Soon, Mallia had prepared some lukewarm water.

As George drank the water voraciously, it felt as though the water had turned into sharp blades, cutting his throat painfully, yet his body instinctively kept drinking, unable to refuse for he was just too thirsty.

Seeing George gulp down the water, Mallia's heart ached with empathy, knowing he must have been desperately thirsty, so she quickly poured him another large cup.