The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Laney instantly knew that something was off, but she didn‘t have the time to figure it out.

"This is my home.No matter what kind of feud you have–solve it somewhere else."

Laney clenched her fists and spoke clearly and concisely.

"Cut the crap, bitch! Greg‘s your boyfriend, so what?"

To his peers, he barked, "Get him!"

In the blink of an eye, the rest of the thugs surged forward.

Laney and Greg were outnumbered.

Worse yet, those men were armed.She couldn‘t defeat them all by herself.

Moreover, with Greg hiding behind her, she couldn‘t make a run for it.She grabbed Greg‘s collar and yanked him towards the French window in the living room.

The men closed in on them.

To buy some time, Laney picked up a chair and hurled it at them.She shouted at Greg, "Jump out the window! I‘ll cover you!"

Greg craned his neck and looked out the window.

Instantly, his face turned pale.They were on the third floor.

was covered in grass, there was still a possibility

can‘t! We‘re too

Greg‘s voice was shaky.

her bare hands, but she knew she wasn‘t going

going to jump without you.If they kill you, I‘m not coming back to identify

when Laney gritted her teeth and pushed him

you

seemed to have knocked all the air out of Greg, because he lay on the grass, unmoving.It wasn‘t

only a matter of time before

the fight, but she didn‘t have the time to care.She

men caught up to

fight.She gritted her teeth and started

men weren‘t

had formal training

Laney was

she managed to knock down

soon, she was backed into a corner.She glanced at Greg, who was behind her.She wanted to ask

of them would

she saw rendered her

behind her, shaking like a

knew she couldn‘t count

was about to lose hope, a voice sounded from the entrance

men bullying a lone