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

Aria finally didn't hold back and shed tears.


Lucas gently wiped it away for her. "It doesn't matter, I don't need your apology, I just need your happiness."


Lucas stroked her head gently, perhaps this is the last time she has been so close to her.


The voice was extremely gentle. "Go ahead, I still have a lot of documents to handle, so I won't send you downstairs."


Aria left Lucas's arms, walked to the suitcase, lifted the suitcase, and walked past Lucas bit by bit...


Lucas stopped hastily as Aria passed Lucas.


"If one day, tired, tired, call me, there is no chaos much wind and rain, I will pick you up..."


Aria's eyes were red and he did not answer. He dragged his suitcase down the stairs.


Chapter 88 I don't need your apology