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

Lsaac's face was not very good and his eyes were red.


Aria blamed herself a little. Because of her, both of them must have been worried all night.


Lsaac came up with a smile, sat in front of Aria's hospital bed and handed her fried dough sticks. "Come on, eat more. The doctor said you were very weak."


The three men in the ward looked at each other silently, ate breakfast and said nothing-


The coefficient of things on Grayson's table was thrown to the ground. Even the tea table was kicked to pieces by him. Everyone knew that his BOSS had a bad temper, but it was the first time that such a fire broke out in the company.


There was a morning morning paper in Z City on the ground. The title was very big and clear. The selling-prostitution lady sold late at night-prostitution was dug up.


Above is a man holding Aria. Aria is covered with a man's large suit and can vaguely see the big white long legs that are not covered.


Chapter one hundred and eleven revenge