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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"Why?" Aria stared big eyes and looked at Grayson in black. "What else can there be?"


Speaking of Aria, Grayson's deep eyes flashed with loneliness and injury. This reason should have been implemented a long time ago. Unfortunately, she misunderstood him at that time and lost her. Now he has a hard time being together. He wants to fulfill his wish that he has always wanted to realize.


He stared at her with warm and affectionate eyes. He held out his hand and pulled Aria's stiff palm, holding it in his hand bit by bit. He looked at her and said to the utmost seriousness, "Aria, let's remarry!" Bowed their heads and dropped a shallow kiss on the back of her hand.


Remarry? The word used to be frantically restless in Aria's heart, but when this restlessness was calm and Aria was not expecting anything, it wanted a ghost to quietly run out, disrupting Aria's thoughts. She said with some stumbling, "Why did you... you... suddenly think of this?"


Chapter two hundred and forty-three what reason