The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 736

They had been cautious, but they couldn’t stop Kailee’s cunning scheme.

“Tell me!” Laney cried out, desperation evident in her voice. “Did you know about the affair between Garrett and Kailee? Why did you all lie to me?”

At that moment, the baby began to babble, indicating that she was waking up.

As Laney looked at the sleeping baby beside her, she bit her lower lip, trying to hold back her tears.

Ian couldn’t bear to see the grief-stricken look on her face any longer. “We didn’t mean to lie to you,” he confessed. “We had our doubts about this matter. It’s very likely that Kailee planned everything. Mr. Harding might not have had an affair. We wanted to gather irrefutable evidence before telling you the truth.”

“The truth? What truth?” Laney’s voice was cold as she picked up the photo and waved it before Ian. “Don’t tell me Kailee kidnapped Garrett and forced him to take the photo on bed!”

Ian let out a sigh. “Mrs. Harding, you used to be a top professional bodyguard. You should have seen through these schemes.”

Laney managed to force a smile and said nothing.

As a professional, she should have been able to analyze the situation rationally, but she was still an ordinary person, affected by her emotions.

She had also just given birth and was not prepared to hear that her husband had cheated on her. How could she have possibly reacted calmly to that kind of information?

The recording, which revealed that Garrett married her out of sympathy, only added to her heartbreak.

doubts whether Garrett married her out of

now she knew the

understand why he had hidden it

truth but rather wanted to calm down. “I’m

Harding…” Ian hesitated, concerned for

Laney said, her head lowered in sadness. “Don’t worry about me, I just need some time alone to calm down. Please don’t tell

Laney reclined on the bed, her expression a mix of blankness and despair. The bittersweet memories of her and Garrett, from the moment they met to the

the damning recording as her companions, the memories had lost

her thoughts when the baby’s cry snapped

with only the gentle

her cheeks, and mustered the strength to face her responsibilities.

drank, the infant’s

baby girl eagerly drank her mother’s milk, her wide eyes gazing up at Laney’s weary

infant stretched her chubby little hand to caress Laney’s cheek, as

storm within Laney’s mind. As she looked down upon her daughter’s angelic face, a wellspring of strength

her daughter’s sake, she

herold friend, Teresa Walsh, a former

bodyguard, now

away from their shared profession, but she

had not weakened their

“Laney! What brings you to call me? How have

for neglecting their friendship since her marriage. She managed a wistful

voice radiated exuberance