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

She walked over and ruffled Ivy Grant's hair, as if messing up her hair would make her feel better.


Usually, Ivy would resist, but today she stood obediently, allowing Aria Grant to tousle her hair.


"Sorry to worry you guys. I'm a bit hungry. How about you join me for dinner?" Aria finally found a genuine smile as she looked at Ivy's disheveled hair, and then made the suggestion.


Ivy's stomach also growled. Worried about Aria's situation in the study, she had skipped dinner, and the food the housekeeper brought had remained untouched.


Seeing that Aria finally agreed to leave the study, the housekeeper hurriedly ordered the kitchen to serve the long-simmered shredded pork porridge.


"Mmm, smells great," Liana Lewis commented, feeling as if her own dinner had disappeared from her stomach and left her hungry again.


"If it smells good, eat more," Aria said, filling a bowl of porridge for Liana, another for Ivy, and finally a bowl for herself.


Chapter 118: Can't Protect the Child from the Wolf without Sacrifice_3