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 wasn't blinded to the car, but her delayed reaction, combined with the inertia of running away, left her unable to respond in time. All she could do was close her eyes instinctively.


The imagined pain didn't come. In a flash, she only felt a forceful push.


The only pain she felt was from her grazed palms after she fell to the ground.


Her messy hair stuck to her face, and her high heels broke.


Aria quickly sat up from the ground, turned her head, and saw George Flack lying on the ground.


"George Flack! How are you?! How did this happen..."


George had pushed Aria away just before she was about to be hit, taking the impact from the car himself.


For a moment, she was dumbfounded. The sounds around her seemed distant, and the lights in front of her eyes blurred, making everything seem unreal.


Chapter 85: Hit