My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1172 The Classmate Reunion

The long-awaited day of the classmate reunion finally dawned.

Kailee secured reservations al the most luxurious hotel in Barnes and arrived early to greet her former classmates with an infectious, beaming smile.

Kailee used to attend the most prestigious academy in Barnes, where the majority of her classmates hailed from affluent families. Post -graduation, most of them ventured into the world of business. They came here today, primarily seeking to curry favor with the influential Harding and Gibson families.

So, the moment they caught sight of Kailee, they flocked to her with unbridled enthusiasm. “My, how the years have flown by! Kailee, you’ve grown ever more stunning.”

“Your beauty truly knows no bounds. Age has not diminished your radiance in the slightest. You’re still as captivating as ever.”

Basking in the adulation of her peers, Kailee beamed with delight, “Thank you! You all look wonderful as well.”

Just then, someone piped up, “Where’s Garrett? Shouldn’t he be here by now?”

As the heir to the Harding Group, the preeminent corporation in Barnes, Garrett’s absence had not gone unnoticed.

to forge business alliances with

replied, “He’s eager to catch up with all of us

ambiguous response piqued her classmates’ curiosity. Back in their school days, Kailee and Garrett

passed, yet it appeared

he married? Are you two still in

a classmate eager to align with the Gibson family sneered, “I heard Garrett’s wife is a mere bodyguard. How did she manage to ensnare him? She’s no match

made in heaven. Who would have thought his taste would deteriorate so drastically?” chimed

their words, her true intent behind the reunion exposed But in front of her classmates, she feigned concern and sighed. “Please,

were cut short by a sudden commotion at the door. All eyes turned toward the entrance as it swung open, revealing a tall figure with striking features

“Garrett!” Kailee rushed toward him, elated. However, her joy

into the room, his gaze upon her brimming with affection. “Apologies for our tardiness,” Garrett said. “My wife is expecting, and the bumpy ride was too much

Mrs. Harding to be out and about so close to

baby’s well-being.” Garrett then introduced Laney to the room. “This is my wife, Laney. She’s about to give birth. We’ll be sure to invite you all

meet

rage, clenching her teeth, but she