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.

Laney cowered, her best friend Natalie wouldn’t stand idly by. She’d avenge Laney by confronting Garrett. Regardless of the process, Laney and Garrett were destined for a divorce. Kailee had imagined countless scenarios but never expected silence from Laney. This was far from the

times to arrange their last date, but he either ignored her

assistant each time. When Garrett was in the hospital, he never

Kailee refused to wait any longer. If Garrett sought to avoid her, she’d confront

sneer, Kailee grabbed her phone and dialed Laney’s number. Laney answered

she received the photo and recording, Laney knew that remaining

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

to hide from Laney. Wearing a devious grin, she

surprise? The allergy-inducing nutritional supplements Lola brought? Or the essential oils that could cause

photo of Garrett and me at the hotel, or the

couldn’t help but smile. With a hint of amusement, she calmly replied, “Yes, I’ve seen

couldn’t fathom Laney’s equanimity in

sneered, “I thought you were a woman of principle, but it seems you’re nothing special. How canyou stay

claim my husband had an

“Yes, Garrett confessed his deep

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

“Kailee, stop sowing discord between us. I refuse to believe your lies. I trust Garrett. If you’re so

waiting for Kailee’s retort, Laney disconnected

that she cared. Claiming she trusted Garrett was Laney’s desperate attempt to preserve her dignity as

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

lingered in silence for a spell, phone in hand, before decisively

on the edge of disconnection, when Garrett’s voice finally

had no desire to indulge in