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

Ivy saw Mr. Flack standing not far away, and a boy who was muttering "Dad" in his mouth;


At this moment, Ivy's heart seemed to skip a beat. How could there be so many coincidences of being born on the same day and month? The smile gradually appearing on the boy's face was a bit too piercing for Ivy to bear.


Seeing Dylan sitting there behaving, George finally put down his worried heart.


Running to Dylan's side, George scolded: "Who allowed you to run here? Do you know how scared Dad was just now?"


The man next to Mr. Flack was holding the boy tightly in his arms. Ivy, who was watching this, suddenly felt raindrops falling on her body.


The boy seems fragile, but isn't he also happy? Ivy felt a little restrained. She was just acting like an adult with a lively smile, but now she was staring at her feet, rubbing her little feet on the ground.


Chapter 142: Going to Work