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.

told, he had no intentions of fighting them.He was vastly outnumbered after all.It was just

they still didn‘t stand a chance.He had to think of something quick.He stepped out of the car and

on his face, which made him

face

he

to

men, his piercing gaze boring a hole into the man

because he had stepped

you? You‘d better mind your own

Harding.Laney here is my girlfriend.Whoever dares to hurt her will not only be my enemy, but the enemy of

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

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

stood glued to

her arm, trying to get her to listen to him.It seemed that these hit men had indeed heard of the name

attitude made them think twice about taking

hesitation as an opportunity to escape and

Jarrod was smart.

slammed his foot on the