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

"You two standing here arguing, how childish. All this nonsense you're talking, in my opinion, just stop talking now and cool off,"


Ivy Grant said, pulling Dylan Flack into the room.


Dylan Flack still didn't realize that everything had been revealed by Ivy Grant, so he was still very cautious around her.


"Listen to me, come back with me first!" Ivy Grant, unable to pull Dylan Flack, kept calling out gently.


Fortunately, Dylan Flack didn't continue to be stubborn with Ivy Grant and let her pull him back to the room.


"What am I supposed to say about you? If you saw that dad was angry, why did you go along with him? Why did you have to argue with him at that moment? Wouldn't it be better to wait until everyone has calmed down and then talk things over peacefully?"


Hearing Ivy Grant say this, Dylan Flack felt so wronged he was about to cry. He had never thought of talking back to his father; it just seemed to him that he was a person who had been forgotten.


Chapter 310: Home at Last_3