The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 737

“I really appreciate it, Teresa,” Laney expressed with heartfelt sincerity.

Restoring the recording would have been a near-impossible feat without Teresa’s invaluable assistance.

Teresa’s smile beamed as she replied, “It’s hardly worth mentioning. When did you adopt such formalities?”

Laney’s lips pursed with a tinge of guilt. She hadn’t reached out to Teresa since her wedding. This time, she called upon her for help, and Teresa obliged without a moment’s hesitation.

Laney was both touched and remorseful. Words of gratitude were all she could muster.

“Having said that,” Teresa suddenly interjected with gravity, “we’ve been swamped lately and could truly use an expert bodyguard like yourself. If you’re interested, come by and give it a shot.”

Although Teresa extended the offer, she doubted Laney would accept.

After all, the Harding family was distinguished, and they would never permit their daughter-in-law to work as a bodyguard.

To her surprise, Laney’s determined voice rang through the phone, “Alright, I’ll give it serious consideration.”

Since sending the photo album, Kailee eagerly anticipated Laney’s reaction. But time wore on, and Laney never confronted her.

Had Laney not seen the incriminating photo and recording?

Or had she chosen to swallow her pride and humiliation for the Harding family’s wealth, feigning ignorance?

Laney wasn’t the type to tolerate her husband’s infidelity for monetary gain. She concealed the photo and recording within the album, knowing Laney’s unwavering devotion

by confronting Garrett. Regardless of the process, Laney and Garrett were destined for a divorce. Kailee had imagined countless scenarios but never expected silence from Laney. This was far from the only

their last date, but he either ignored her calls or his assistant claimed he was in a

Garrett, only to be thwarted by his assistant each time. When Garrett was in the hospital, he never left Laney’s side, leaving Kailee no

Kailee refused to wait any longer. If Garrett sought to

her phone and dialed Laney’s number. Laney answered

the photo and recording, Laney knew that remaining unresponsive would drive Kailee to

and inquired, Miss Gibson,

from Laney. Wearing a devious grin, she bluntly declared, “Laney, have you

replied, “What surprise? The allergy-inducing nutritional supplements Lola brought? Or the essential oils that could cause

the photo of Garrett and me

smile. With a hint of amusement,

fathom Laney’s equanimity in the face

woman of principle, but it seems you’re nothing special. How canyou stay so composed

had an affair?” Laney chuckled. “With whom?

“Yes, Garrett confessed his deep

Laney. The recording is crystal clear. He married you

refuse to believe your lies. I trust Garrett. If

waiting for Kailee’s retort, Laney

Laney’s feistiness was proof that she cared. Claiming she trusted Garrett was Laney’s

Kailee discovered that Laney had finally uncovered the truth, and that her own serene facade had been nothing more than an act, a wave of exhilaration surged through

spell, phone in hand, before decisively

on the edge of disconnection,