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!

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"Senior, I will take care of your company, if you believe me." Lucas stunned, then gently nodded, "Well, I promise you."


The warm sunshine set off his handsome and flawless face, delicate facial features, white, warm and elegant temperament, tender eyes like water, all of which were fixed in Aria's heart.


The corners of the mouth slowly pulled up a happy smile, "That's a deal."


However, his clear and beautiful pupils changed slightly, and even his voice was somewhat deep and mellow. "Aria."


"?" Aria was about to lift his eyes when Grayson's lips fell.


Just as their lips were about to touch, the telephone rang.


Aria's face was flushed and embarrassed... Just now, just now, if it weren't for this cell phone ring, wouldn't she really stop his kiss?


Is it true that she... is also looking forward to it?


No, no, no, no, it's impossible. Aria shook his head. It must be that the scene just now is too suitable, so he will not resist until he is lost by ghosts for a while.


Chapter two hundred and forty-two big BOSS strength