The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 793

Laney hesitated but reluctantly relented. “Do as you please. Live there if you want, but don’t bother me.”

She turned to leave with the trash, but George offered to help. “I’m free right now. Let me give you a hand.” ;

For the first time, Laney didn’t refuse.

Inside, Garrett exhaled a sigh of relief.

As they walked, he contemplated whether to explain the incident at the store to Laney.

By the time they disposed of the trash and returned to her doorstep, he still hadn’t mustered the courage.

Fearing Laney wouldn’t believe him, he hesitated.

Laney stood in front of her door, eyeing Garrett coolly. “Do you have something to say? If not, I’m going inside.”

After a few moments of silence, Laney furrowed her brow and turned to leave, feigning disinterest.

“Wait!” Garrett reached out, grasping Laney’s arm, his words tumbling out in a jumble. “I didn’t… I didn’t hit lan. He fell by himself. As for the divorce papers and wedding ring, he might have orchestrated it.”

pleading, “Laney, can you please believe me?” Gazing into Garrett’s anguished eyes, Laney’s

can we fire lan? I’ll help you find

The color drained from Garrett’s face as realization struck. “You’ve fallen

composure, Laney replied, “It’s not love, but gratitude I feel towards him. During the darkest days of my life, lan cared for me and provided company. The pain from those times is etched in my memory. You,

lips quivered, unable to muster a defense. Laney offered a faint smile before continuing, “We’ve already accumulated countless misunderstandings. One more won’t change much. The crux of our issues is inequality. You and your family have constantly belittled, pitied, and manipulated me as if

prepared to make a promise, but lan emerged from Laney’s house,

as

living with Ian… Garrett thought, disbelief welling

eavesdropped on the

door. Hearing Laney express gratitude

considered, gratitude was better than indifference. Perhaps it could

hope ignited within him. Purposefully, Ian emerged to not only interrupt Laney

eyes betrayed a flicker of

help. Rest assured, I mostly spend time with Anya.” “I didn’t say anything,” Garrett retorted, face flushing crimson. Despite his protest, he couldn’t suppress his discontent. Muttering, he said,

Chastised by Laney, Garrett found himself at a loss for words. Laney glared icily at her husband, sneering, “Finish the investigation quickly and return to Barnes. We don’t need you to cause any more

that, she pivoted to

a panic, grasped her wrist, attempting

and disappeared into the room

to follow her, but lan blocked the doorway. He then nonchalantly said, “Mr. Harding, it’s best

smiled and closed the