The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Just now, Garrett happened to be headed in the same direction as Laney. Seeing her up ahead, he asked the driver to follow her taxi. After a while, he found that there was something off about the taxi. Why did the driver take her to such a remote alley?

Uneasy, he asked the driver to follow them into the alley to see what was going on. When they turned the corner, he found that Laney was surrounded by a group of men.

The driver saw this too and warned Garrett, “Mr. Harding, I think she might’ve offended some big shot. Those men don’t look like ordinary thugs.”

Seeing the swarm of menacing-looking men, Garrett was also on high alert.

But he didn’t show it. He just unfastened the cuffs of his shirt and started stretching. “How long has it been since you last fought, Jarrod?”

The driver chuckled. “Well, let’s just say I’ve always kept myself in shape.”

Garrett’s driver, Jarrod, used to be a famous fighter when he was young.

be told, he had no intentions of fighting

him and Jarrod in the car. Even if Laney joined the fight, they still didn’t stand a chance.

made him look like an approachable person. But now, his face was cold as ice.

of men, his piercing gaze boring

air Garrett exuded, or perhaps it was because he had stepped out of a luxury sports car—whatever the reason, the tattooed man in

girlfriend. Whoever dares to hurt her will not only be my enemy, but the enemy of the entire Harding family.” After saying that, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, walked past the wall of strong men, and strode up to Laney. He

stood glued to her

and grabbed her arm, trying

they were

their hesitation as an opportunity to escape and dragged

him, Jarrod slammed his foot