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

Since Isabella couldn't hate her sponsor, she could only vent all her anger on the culprit behind everything - Aria Grant.


She thought about the variety show her former agent... no, it should be an assistant now, had mentioned. It seemed like Aria Grant would also be participating?


Aria was packing her belongings at home, while Ivy followed closely behind her.


"Mom, are you really going to participate in a cooking variety show?" Ivy looked at the suitcase lying in the bedroom and felt a headache coming on.


"Yes, haven't I already told you?" Aria's hands continued working as she answered Ivy's question, all the while thinking about whether she should hire an assistant.


Ivy didn't know where her mother's confidence came from, thinking that she could participate in a cooking show. "Mom, promise me you won't go to the kitchen easily, okay?" Although Aria's cooking wouldn't kill anyone, the taste - if there was anything else to eat, Ivy would never touch her mother's cooking!


Chapter 66: Leaving the Car_2