My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Carrett looked around the empty basement parking lot and saw nothing unusual, other than the neatly parked cars. Moreover, he hadn’t heard anything.

“Laney, it’s not funny. Don’t joke like that.” Garrett’s eyes darted all over the place and he took two steps closer to

Laney. Laney didn’t want to waste her breath talking to him. While keenly observing her surroundings, she dragged him to an empty parking space.

Although Garrett didn’t see anything strange, he obediently followed Laney and allowed her to pull him to the rear.

“I don’t have time to joke around. We’d better leave as soon as possible. Maybe it’s the Lester family’s thugs.” Laney had been a professional bodyguard since she was sixteen years old. She had grown sensitive to her surroundings. Nothing could escape her. While she was talking with Garrett just now, she caught a glimpse of a furtive figure in the reflection of the wide-angle mirror.

discharged from the hospital and hadn’t fully recovered yet. It would be difficult for her to

this, Laney told Garrett, “Call your assistant and tell him that

a hospital gown suddenly jumped out

with me!” she screamed like a rabid dog and

Garrett out

in a trance and wasn’t able to react in time. The woman had closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye.

the way, Laney had to run in front of him. She

of a bitch!” the woman shouted. Her hair was