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

"Who are you? What will not come back, the whole psycho!" Layla thought this was a harassing phone call or something, so he scolded it and was ready to hang up after scolding it. I didn't think the voice at the other end over there gave Layla a boost and his face turned pale.


"Layla, you don't even remember my voice?"


Layla's whole body seemed to have been touched by electricity. His scalp began to pins and needles. He spoke with trepidation and even his teeth were fighting.


"You, you, who are you, I, I, how can I know! You must have dialed the wrong number. Goodbye. I don't know you. Goodbye!" Layla quickly hung up the phone!


Holding the wall, I almost couldn't stand still. I was breathing heavily. My eyes were very big. It was impossible. It couldn't be him. He couldn't have come out so soon.


The phone had just hung up when the phone on the wall rang again.


Chapter one hundred and sixty-seven that year shady things