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

Alas, why bother? Aria Grant didn't know whether George Flack was doing all this to move her or for some other reason. But if he did too much and later became tired, he'd just revert to how things were before. Why go through all this?


True to form, George Flack was quick to act, not only bringing up the prepared corn juice but also the bread, even setting up a little table for Aria Grant.


This way, Aria Grant could also enjoy the delicious food from her bed. The only remaining step was for Aria Grant to sit up.


"Everything's ready, all you need to do is sit up! Why don't we get up now? Otherwise, the juice will cool down and won't taste as good."


Aria Grant frowned, knowing that George Flack had gone to such lengths; if she didn't sit up properly now, she'd really be letting him down.


"Okay," Aria Grant said weakly and sat up from the bed.


Looking at the pale yellow corn juice on the light pink table, she couldn't deny that it was very warming.


Chapter 314: Corn Juice_2