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

"A hundred million for the first time!"


"A hundred million for the second time!"


"A hundred million for the third time!"


Linda's auction hammer heavily hit the table, making a muffled sound.


Aria Grant's held breath finally relaxed. She didn't know why Mr. Morrison didn't bid, but from now on, she had retrieved the necklace, making up for her past mistakes.


Aria wasn't interested in the upcoming auction items, so she casually said to Liana Lewis, "Let's go after I get the necklace, have your family's helicopter ready."


Liana looked at Aria with an "I knew it" expression and said, "I've already prepared it, but the helicopter can only stop at a helipad in the suburbs."


Aria nodded to show she understood and then fell deeply asleep. Overwhelmed with sleepiness from not sleeping well the night before, she eventually dozed off on the couch.


Chapter 122: In Hand