Billionaire’s Escaped Wife

Viola gives Ada Wood a blank look, as if her idea is a very idiotic thing.

“Viola, you can die now.”

It’s no use wasting her kindness to help him make lavender scented perfume and ask him to have fun, girl.

Take off your shoes and step on the lavender field barefoot, chasing after Viola and beating him.

In this way, the two people are chasing each other in the lavender field. It seems that Viola hit her with flowers when she was a child. She is unwilling to chase him back.

Suddenly, she stopped, squatted down and hugged her head.

No pain, just a little dizzy.

In my memory, that little boy dotes on her and always gives her the best things.

The little boy’s face became clearer and clearer. It was a miniature version of Viola.

“Brother Viola, wait for me. Don’t run so fast.” The little girl, holding her shoes and words, ran after the little boy, laughing happily, “Brother Viola, will you marry me when I grow up?”

“Brother Viola, will you marry me when I grow up?”

Ada Wood looks up at Viola.

Tears trickled down her cheeks on the tiny flowers of lavender.

The flower could not bear the weight of tears, was pressed down, dropped on the yellow soil, penetrated into the soil, and became the nutrient of the flower.

“Ranran, what did you say?”

Viola stood in front of Ada Wood, her lips trembling slightly.

A long time ago, there was a little girl who liked to follow a little boy behind her. She clamoured to marry a little boy when she grew up, and then went to learn how to make bento. She loved bento, but she always cut her hand, and the bento made was very unpleasant.

He would cook for her, and later she often pestered him to cook food.

“Did I often say this to you before?”

Ada Wood squatted on the ground, closed her eyes and tried to recall the scene.

So familiar, but so strange, so far but so near.

“Ada, do you remember something?”

Viola is a little surprised. Is it because the same scene as before appears, so that her memory has been restored?

This is not uncommon, but few people will remember such a long time ago.

“I seem to see a little girl running after a little boy in the flower field. The little girl said that she would marry a little boy when she grew up. The little boy disliked the little girl’s clumsiness and refused to marry her. He said when she could paint his portrait as beautiful as a real person, he would consider whether to marry her.”

It turned out that the little girl was holding a delicate paintbrush besides flowers.

The pen was engraved with a Si character, which was secretly taken by the little girl from the boy’s room.

“The pen in the little girl’s hand is yours.”

Later, she couldn’t remember anything, only such a fragment.

“The little girl is very naughty. Every time she makes a mess of the little boy’s painting, the little boy is often scolded. She also secretly pulls the little boy out to play when he is in class. When the teacher catches him, she makes a face and refuses to admit it.”

Viola sits next to Ada Wood and tells the story of a little girl and a little boy long ago.

“Since they are so friendly, why did the little girl forget the little boy later?”

If you don’t forget, maybe the little girl is happy with the little boy now.

But if you don’t forget, the little girl won’t know Aaron Hunter.

“Later something unpleasant happened. The little boy left the city, and the little girl forgot about the little boy. When the little boy grew up and was able to protect the little girl, he went back to find her, but found that she had fallen in love with another person. The little boy knew that the little girl was very happy, and he didn’t have the heart to bother her, so he went back in frustration. But the little boy was not reconciled, and it was clear that the little girl had made an agreement with him to grow up She wanted to marry him, but she fell in love with another person. So on the day when the little girl came of age, he went back to meet her, but the little girl was sent to prison. The little boy thought a lot, but there was no little girl. Later, he dressed as a woman and went to prison. He lived in the same cell with the little girl. The little girl still had another person in her heart. Even if the little boy stood in front of her, she could not recognize him. Later, the little boy gave up, gave up completely, and returned to Italy sadly. I thought he and the little girl would never see each other again, but the man the little girl loved went to Italy in person, lowered his arrogant head and begged the little boy to go back and help her heal. ”

Viola will never forget that Aaron Hunter, for Ada Wood’s sake, dressed in sexy women’s clothes, bright red high-heeled shoes, and painted bright red nail polish and fiery red lips, pretending to be a little woman snuggling in his arms.

That man can give up everything, even dignity, for her.

Aaron Hunter didn’t know. He secretly took a photo like him as a souvenir.

He thought that he would never want to see his own image in his life.

Ada Wood lowered her head and lost herself in thought.

Three lives, three men, she is doomed not to be loved in this life.

Adaire said that he loved her and finally married someone else. Aaron Hunter said that he loved her and now he is also the fiance of Yvette Hill. Viola said that she once loved her, but now she has let go.

Everyone who loves her will love her until she lets go.

“Ada, don’t you want to know what Aaron Hunter paid me?”

Viola looks at Ada Wood with a sly smile. He is not a saint and can’t sacrifice himself for others.

But Ada Wood doesn’t love him after all.

Even if she forced herself to stay with him, she would not be happy. Instead of getting an unhappy Ada Wood, she might as well let go and see a happy Ada Wood.

“What?”

Ada Wood turned her head and looked at Viola’s side face. She was a little overwhelmed by the speed of topic change.

Before she could figure out why the little girl in her memory forgot the little boy, Viola drew her thoughts back to Aaron Hunter.

Don’t you want to see her sad? Or just unwilling to recall her past?

“I tell you, this is definitely the biggest stain in Aaron Hunter’s life

Viola took out a photo and put it in front of Ada Wood.

Aaron Hunter in the photo is a little woman with exaggerated makeup and wig, snuggling in Viola’s arms.

She really can’t imagine the appearance of an Aaron Hunter in his nineties, wearing high heels and hiding in the arms of another man.

If you don’t look carefully, you can’t really find this is a female version of Aaron Hunter.

It looks like that.

“This, Aaron Hunter?”

“Such as the fake Presiden, your brother Aaron.” Viola proudly put the photo away, “I promise to save you on the condition that he will stay in Italy as my woman for a week, and I must specify his daily dress and behavior, as well as the color and makeup of nail polish.”

The first three days, Viola really upset Aaron Hunter.

If Aaron Hunter didn’t find out about his relationship with Ada Wood later, I’m afraid it would take him seven days.

“Aaron Hunter really loves you. Whether he personally sends you to prison or pinches your neck and says you deserve to die, you should believe that his heart is a thousand times more painful than yours.”

When Ada Wood got out of prison, he also went there to get her out of prison.

On the way, he saw Aaron Hunter’s car. He was going to turn around and go back.

Before he could turn around, he found another group of people behind Aaron Hunter.

So, they followed one another, Aaron Hunter followed the young season, the group followed Aaron Hunter, and Viola followed the group.

Later, he learned that those people were sent by Old Hunter to monitor Aaron Hunter.

“But he will marry Yvette Hill in the end, won’t he?”

Ada Wood lay in the lavender field, looking at the blue sky.

Even without Yvette Hill, Ada Wood could not enter the Hunter familyand be Aaron Hunter’s wife.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.