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

Upon hearing that she got a day off, Aria Grant quickly nodded in agreement and promised, "Don't worry about that. I definitely won't delay." 


Charlotte Barratt watched Aria being so happy and didn't believe it was just as simple as taking care of George Flack. She always felt there must be something more going on between them.


Right at that moment, the babysitter Aunt brought Ivy Grant upstairs. 


As soon as Ivy saw Aria, she threw herself at her and softy pleaded, "Mommy, I'm hungry."


The little girl looked very exquisite and adorable. Her resemblance to Aria was uncanny, with a small, palm-sized face, white with rosy cheeks, she looked like a delicate porcelain doll, making one feel a great urge to cherish her. 


Aria glanced at the time and found it was already noon. She remembered leaving Ivy at home yesterday and hurrying out this morning without preparing any food.


Thinking about it, Aria couldn't help but blame herself, feeling that she was truly an unqualified mother.


Chapter 88: Bone Soup Again_3