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

Samantha couldn't help but feel confused about the current situation. Why was Aiden still being forced to praise Matt Andrews on his good looks? And she couldn't figure out what Matt was thinking. Was he aware of the awkwardness at the table or not? She assumed he wasn't, or else he wouldn't have asked.


Aiden became interested and straightened his back, with a sharp glint in his eyes. "Handsome, I'll just say this: you're the most attractive person I've ever met in real life. You have a rare youthful aura about you. I think with your looks, if you were in the entertainment industry, you'd be a dazzling presence."


Scott Ward was busy eating without speaking, wondering why Aiden had changed his mind about who was the most attractive. Was it because of Matt Andrews? Scott stopped questioning as he admitted that Matt was indeed more exceptional than himself.


Chapter 226: Each with Their Own Thoughts_3