My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Laney instantly knew that something was off, but she didn‘t have the time to figure it out.

"This is my home.No matter what kind of feud you have–solve it somewhere else."

Laney clenched her fists and spoke clearly and concisely.

"Cut the crap, bitch! Greg‘s your boyfriend, so what?"

To his peers, he barked, "Get him!"

In the blink of an eye, the rest of the thugs surged forward.

Laney and Greg were outnumbered.

Worse yet, those men were armed.She couldn‘t defeat them all by herself.

Moreover, with Greg hiding behind her, she couldn‘t make a run for it.She grabbed Greg‘s collar and yanked him towards the French window in the living room.

The men closed in on them.

To buy some time, Laney picked up a chair and hurled it at them.She shouted at Greg, "Jump out the window! I‘ll cover you!"

Greg craned his neck and looked out the window.

Instantly, his face turned pale.They were on the third floor.

there

can‘t! We‘re too

Greg‘s voice was shaky.

men with her bare hands, but she knew she wasn‘t going to

you, I‘m not coming back to identify your

still hesitating when Laney gritted her teeth and

are you just standing

two jumped out of the window together.They landed on the lawn and rolled.The fall seemed to have knocked all the air out of Greg, because he lay on the grass, unmoving.It wasn‘t until Laney yanked him

only a matter of time

the fight, but she didn‘t have the

to them, cornering them

to fight.She gritted her

men weren‘t just

obviously had

Laney was a

a few minutes, she managed to knock down three

she was backed into a corner.She glanced at Greg, who was behind her.She wanted to ask

the two of them would stand

saw rendered her

was cowering behind her,

knew she couldn‘t count

a voice sounded from the entrance

of men bullying a lone