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

It was always dark down there, even with the faint light left on by Thomas Yates, it took a while to get used to it.


The gloomy environment, like an eagle struggling to circle in the darkness, brought about a suffocating feeling that made people tense, but also felt secure. This was the unique sense of security that Thomas Yates provided. He always wanted to be a piece of rotten mud, despised by everyone. Only in this way could he continue to be the Thomas Yates in the eyes of outsiders.


The image on the screen was George Flack's office, while Thomas Yates coldly watched Aria Grant walk around the room, her fingertips sweeping through every corner.


From the moment George touched his phone, Thomas knew they were communicating in code. It was interesting, an indescribable feeling. Thomas found it amusing to see the two of them in such a panic, yet all their small actions were under his watchful eyes. Such control was the most captivating thing.


Chapter 265: Are You Doing Well at School?_3