The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Hearing this, Garrett suddenly snorted. He took Laney‘s hand and squeezed it. 

“We‘re both human, aren‘t we? What? It‘s not like you‘re an alien or something. So why can‘t we be together?” Laney withdrew her hand and glared at him angrily. 

“I‘m serious, Garrett. You know what I meant.” 

“Why do I have to marry a girl from a rich family?” Garrett insisted, pinching her chin playfully. 

family yet. Laney, I won‘t take that for an excuse.” But Laney shook her head

an ordinary woman. I don‘t secretly have rich parents. In fact, I lost my parents when I was a child, and I have nothing but my fighting skills.” Throughout her career as a bodyguard, she had worked for a lot of rich families and had witnessed how couples would

I’ve gotten used to living a carefree life. I

even he couldn‘t deny that what she said made sense. Thus, he fell silent, at a loss for words. Because he knew

his parents would never agree to their union. And Garrett actually had

to choose between his family and his

that Garrett was speechless, Laney smiled bitterly. She knew what was on his mind. She patted on his shoulder and said softly, “Then, that‘s it. I have to go now. Bye.”