My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Just now, Garrett happened to be headed in the same direction as Laney.

Seeing her up ahead, he asked the driver to follow her taxi.

After a while, he found that there was something off about the taxi.

Why did the driver take her to such a remote alley? Uneasy, he asked the driver to follow them into the alley to see what was going on.

When they turned the corner, he found that Laney was surrounded by a group of men.

The driver saw this too and warned Garrett, "Mr.Harding, I think she might‘ve offended some big shot.Those men don‘t look like ordinary thugs."

Seeing the swarm of menacing–looking men, Garrett was also on high alert.But he didn‘t show it.He just unfastened the cuffs of his shirt and started stretching.

"How long has it been since you last fought, Jarrod?" The driver chuckled.

"Well, let‘s just say I‘ve always kept myself in shape."

Garrett‘s driver, Jarrod, used to be a famous fighter when he was young.

Garrett looked at the strong men in the alley.

vastly outnumbered after all.It was just him

if Laney joined the fight, they still didn‘t stand a chance.He had to think of something quick.He stepped out of

smile on his face, which made

now, his face was cold

still gentlemanly–looking, he was more

paid you to

group of men, his piercing gaze boring a hole into the man in

was because he had stepped out

you? You‘d better mind your

will not only be my

his glasses up the bridge of his nose, walked past the wall of

the back and said, "I’ll handle things from here.Wait for me

glued to her

frowned and grabbed her arm, trying to get her to listen to him.It seemed that these hit men had indeed heard of

to mention, Garrett‘s domineering attitude made them think twice about

took their hesitation as an opportunity to escape and dragged Laney to the

Jarrod was smart.

closed the door behind him, Jarrod slammed his