The most helpless thing in Aria's life was that Grayson had always been ignoring her during the six years of their marriage.
And Grayson's greatest chagrin in his life was that Aria had finally become disillusioned with him after he had been her husband for six years.
"Grayson, let's end it..."
"Aria, do you know that? I regretted that I didn't screw you to death in bed!"
Six years of marriage finally ended up with divorce.
Grayson was the president of the famous Harris Group in Z City and a golden bachelor that countless women dreamed of.
He fell in love with her after only taking a look at her, who was as pretty as a picture in a white dress.
However, a marriage of interest exhausted all his love for her.
He gave her tit for tat at every turn to watch her suffer.
Aria could not remember when she had fallen in love with Grayson. She vaguely remembered the teenager had smiled faintly under the sunlight on the street one afternoon, like a warm spring breeze blowing into her heart.
Three years after the divorce, they met again, but in an awkward way.
He had Zoe with a bright smile in his arms.
While she nestled against Lucas's shoulder with a light smile.
For the first time, he was just about to provoke her when she pre-empted him, "It's been a long time. This is my fiancé, Lucas. Our wedding is on the 12th of next month."
Wedding? At these words, he thought in his heart that there was no way she could get married!

The Runaway Wife Wanted Internationally

Hearing Aiden's voice, Layla first covered her face and sobbed.


She wept out her grief to Aiden, "Aiden, your daughter is getting out of control. She not only came to the party without her husband, but also... tried to seduce another man in full view of the public. I only talked to her, and she... she..."


Aiden took one look at Layla and then at Jayden, who looked livid. He turned around and threw his hand up to slap Aria in the face...


Grayson drove the car at top speed all the way.


It was 7: 50 pm when he went out and it was already 8: 30 now. He wondered if Aria could cope with it and how she was now.


Grayson looked gloomy, driving faster and faster.


The house of the Wilson family was brightly lit in luxury under the dim streetlights.


Grayson stood at the door, frowning slightly. He put his hand on the handle to open the door with a straight face, but he looked straight at the door handle and could not make up his mind to open the door.


Chapter 32: What Is He Doing Here?