Chocolate Gang

[As escaped bride x a cold and domineering CEO husband]

This was a risk that came at the cost of sincerity.

What would you do if your husband did not love you and hid secrets from you?

"Get out!" A deep and cold voice suddenly exploded in her ears, sounding especially unhappy.

“Get lost!” That person's voice was cold and sinister.

In the few years they spent time together, all he ever said to her was to harshly chase her away as if she were something dirty.

On the other hand, she chose to continue throwing herself into his arms because other than love, there were more important things awaiting her. She wanted to establish a horizon she could call her own.

Five years later, Aria Grant returned to the country to investigate the truth behind her sister's death. She even brought back the precious daughter born of him and her. After returning to the country, she found out that her elder sister's death was closely related to George Flack. To find out the truth behind her sister's death, what kind of entanglement would occur between the two? How would they choose between love and hate?


My Runaway Wife Is A Bigshot

Aria Grant glanced at George Flack, and George Flack was looking back at her. Their eyes met, and neither of them could read the other's mind. Aria recalled George's abrupt question from the day before and was about to ask when George began to clear the forks and plates.


By the time George had finished washing up and returned, Aria bit her lip, ultimately not voicing her question.


"I'm leaving first," said George, and then turned to leave. Aria instinctively wanted to keep him, but hesitated, not saying anything, allowing George to walk away and close the door again. His resolute yet unexplained actions should have been familiar to Aria already.


Once again surrounded by silence, Aria found herself alone in her home.


Looking at the remaining dishes in front of her, Aria was thinking of throwing them away, but out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the couch. There were faint imprints on it, indicating that someone had slept there last night.


Chapter 63: Awkwardness After Waking Up_2