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

I don't understand all German at all. The headquarters can look up the dictionary one by one.


I told you, you still don't believe it. How many catties and how many taels do you know?


"Do you understand? If you understand, then you will come?"


His provocation, she angrily handed him the document.


He took a faint look and spit out two words, "I don't understand."


Aria gritted his teeth. This guy made it clear that he did not know that his German in Grayson was better than English. He could almost be a model writer.


Aria gave a cold snort with a disdainful face.


"It's very simple, just because this is my home."


"You..." Grayson closed his lips tightly, nodded, turned and walked towards the bedroom. Aria thought he had obediently carried the quilt. I didn't expect to come out after entering.


At this time, Aria did not have much time to manage those documents. If she doesn't have a bed and a sofa, then she might as well die.


Chapter two hundred and thirty-three can't fuck off