The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 200

However, Garrett wasn’t a womanizer at all. Or at least he didn’t think so. Contrary to popular claims, he was always serious about every relationship he got into. He had never played with a partner’s feelings.

When he was in love, he would give his girlfriend his all. And once he broke up with someone, he would draw a clear line and never contact the other party again.

Perhaps the problem was that he was rarely single. The media had simply latched on to the number of relationships under his belt and built up his image as a playboy and a heartbreaker.

Garrett was silent for a couple of seconds as pulled himself out of his musings.

“I can only say that you don’t know me, Miss Garcia,” he said with a wry smile.

When he looked down at her wound again, he realized that Laney was bleeding profusely.

“Why do you ask so many questions, anyway?” he grumbled.

“Can’t you just worry about yourself for once? Look, your clothes are practically dyed with blood.”

It wasn’t the first time he had wondered-genuinely wondered-if this woman was made of steel.

Something clicked in her mind at his words, and Laney realized that the pain on her shoulder had indeed worsened.

‘It’s not a serious injury,” she said lightly, even as she tightened the makeshift bandages around her arm.

hospital. It’s not like I would die from

could do for now was

girlfriend have a problem with her eyesight?” Laney

in the most adorable way. Now,

Laney added before he could say anything. She sounded pretty

trying to

some mindless chatter as they made their way to

enough, his ex-girlfriend was a very stubborn brat when he had first

seemed like she had turned her love for him into some sinister

type to gossip about his

at him. Clearly, she didn’t believe a word he had

fault isn’t entirely yours? Maybe

were to be believed, Garrett had supposedly dated several women at the same time. He was notorious for

was painfully aware of his awful reputation, as well as the fact that most people believed

he got into. He had never played with a partner’s feelings. When

other party again. Perhaps the problem was that he was rarely single. The media had simply latched on to the number of relationships

was silent for a couple of seconds

that you don’t know me, Miss Garcia,” he said with a wry smile. When

ask so many questions, anyway?”

you just worry about yourself for once? Look,

this woman was made of steel. Something clicked in her mind at

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