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.

Regardless of the process, Laney and Garrett were destined for a divorce. Kailee had imagined

arrange their last date, but he either ignored her calls or his assistant claimed he

the company to confront Garrett, only to be thwarted by his assistant each time. When Garrett was in the hospital, he never

at her as she rubbed her temples. Kailee refused to wait

phone and dialed Laney’s number.

Laney knew that remaining unresponsive would drive

and inquired, Miss Gibson, to what do I owe the

Wearing a devious grin, she bluntly declared, “Laney, have

Laney replied, “What surprise? The allergy-inducing nutritional supplements Lola brought? Or the essential oils that could cause premature labor in

playing dumb!” Kailee snapped impatiently, “I don’t buy that you haven’t seen the photo of Garrett and me at

composure already crumbling? Laney couldn’t help but smile. With a hint of amusement, she calmly replied, “Yes, I’ve

fathom Laney’s equanimity in the face of

of principle, but it seems you’re nothing special. How canyou stay so composed knowing that

claim my husband had an

confidently replied, “Yes, Garrett confessed his deep affection

ignorance is futile, Laney. The recording is crystal clear. He married

icy. “Kailee, stop sowing discord between us. I refuse to believe your lies. I trust Garrett. If you’re so sure, have him tell me

retort, Laney disconnected the

Kailee couldn’t stifle her laughter. Laney’s feistiness was proof that she cared. Claiming she trusted Garrett was Laney’s desperate

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

for a spell, phone in hand, before decisively dialing Garrett’s

for what felt like an eternity, teetering on the edge of disconnection, when

had no desire to indulge in further