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're still talking about it, every time I call you out, you say you have things to do, so who are you to blame? Next time I suggest hanging out, don't refuse anymore!"


Dylan nodded his head desperately, but he was only nodding for the moment. Outside, it felt fun, but when actually at home, he'd realize that being at home was quite nice as well, so it really depended on where he was at the time to know what he was thinking.


Ivy said excitedly, and since she was wearing sandals, her little feet seemed eager to try.


Dylan thought about going wild too, but then he felt something wasn't right. Wouldn't that be too dangerous? He had just promised his dad that he would protect Ivy, and it would be bad if something happened.


"How about we just play here? If something unexpected happens over there, it wouldn't be good! What if I accidentally let go of you and you're swept away?"


Chapter 425 Passivation_3