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

Jayden's face suddenly became difficult to look. She didn't expect Aria to refute her like a fool. She got up suddenly in anger and walked to Aria's front. She stretched out her hand and fanned it... … …


There was an angry and cold voice at the door.


Grayson was holding a bag in his hand, followed by Micheal, who was panting.


Grayson just went out to make a phone call and asked Micheal to send a suit. As soon as he entered, he saw angry Jayden rushing towards Aria.


Jayden's hand stopped in the air and his face twisted badly.


Aria tilted his head slightly and provoked his eyes. He said in a voice that only two people could hear: "You fight, why don't you do it? Come on, I promise not to fight back."


Jayden's face suddenly turned green, purple, black and white, and instantly turned into a palette.


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