The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 737

“I really appreciate it, Teresa,” Laney expressed with heartfelt sincerity.

Restoring the recording would have been a near-impossible feat without Teresa’s invaluable assistance.

Teresa’s smile beamed as she replied, “It’s hardly worth mentioning. When did you adopt such formalities?”

Laney’s lips pursed with a tinge of guilt. She hadn’t reached out to Teresa since her wedding. This time, she called upon her for help, and Teresa obliged without a moment’s hesitation.

Laney was both touched and remorseful. Words of gratitude were all she could muster.

“Having said that,” Teresa suddenly interjected with gravity, “we’ve been swamped lately and could truly use an expert bodyguard like yourself. If you’re interested, come by and give it a shot.”

Although Teresa extended the offer, she doubted Laney would accept.

After all, the Harding family was distinguished, and they would never permit their daughter-in-law to work as a bodyguard.

To her surprise, Laney’s determined voice rang through the phone, “Alright, I’ll give it serious consideration.”

Since sending the photo album, Kailee eagerly anticipated Laney’s reaction. But time wore on, and Laney never confronted her.

Had Laney not seen the incriminating photo and recording?

Or had she chosen to swallow her pride and humiliation for the Harding family’s wealth, feigning ignorance?

Kailee was convinced Laney wasn’t the type to tolerate her husband’s infidelity for monetary gain. She concealed the photo and recording within the album, knowing Laney’s unwavering devotion to love.

Garrett. Regardless of the process, Laney and Garrett were destined for a divorce. Kailee had imagined countless scenarios but never expected silence from

days, she had tried contacting Garrett multiple times to arrange their last date, but he either ignored her calls or his assistant claimed he

to confront Garrett, only to be thwarted by his assistant each time. When Garrett was in the hospital,

she rubbed her temples. Kailee refused to wait any longer. If

Kailee grabbed her phone

and recording, Laney knew

Miss Gibson, to what do I owe the

Laney. Wearing a devious grin, she bluntly declared, “Laney, have you seen the little surprise I

supplements Lola brought? Or the essential oils that

haven’t seen the photo of Garrett and me at the hotel,

With a hint of amusement, she

couldn’t fathom Laney’s equanimity in the face

of principle, but it seems you’re nothing special. How canyou stay

had an affair?” Laney chuckled.

confidently replied, “Yes, Garrett confessed his deep affection for

is crystal clear. He married

to believe your

retort,

feistiness was proof that she cared. Claiming she trusted Garrett was Laney’s desperate attempt

own serene facade had been nothing more than an act, a wave of exhilaration surged through her

silence for a spell, phone in hand, before

what felt like an eternity, teetering on the edge of disconnection, when Garrett’s voice finally emerged

had no desire to indulge in further small