The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Laney glanced at Garrett indifferently

 "I'm very grateful for your visit, Mr.Harding," she said, her tone dry.

"You’re always so busy, so I’m honored to receive even a moment of your time.Well, I dare not waste another second of it though.Drive safely on your way back, Mr.Harding Garrett frowned.

He hadn’t intended to stay long in the first place, but he changed his mind after noting how eager this woman was to send him away.She had piqued his interest. He slowly took off his coat and tossed it on a nearby chair before pulling another one to sit by the bed.

"You want me to leave as soon as I arrive, huh? Tell me why you dislike me so much, Miss Garcia.Do you think that I will hurt you?"

A shiver ran down Laney’s spine.

She was inexplicably unsettled by the man’s piercing gaze, She told herself that it was only because he had very attractive, deep-set eyes.

His eyelashes were thick and naturally curled.

In addition to that, there was a faint, red mole under the corner of his eye that seemed to beguile people to look more closely.

Laney found herself thinking that if Garrett had been a woman, he would undoubtedly be a gorgeous one. Realizing that she had wandered far into her own thoughts, she cleared her throat and changed the subject.

"Actually, Mr.Harding, it’s just that I need to use the bathroom."

whether I’m here or not, does it? Don’t worry.I won’t peep on

tea set on the

couldn’t help but glare at him.It looked like he had no plans to leave any

entire time, frustrated that he had to see her in such an embarrassing situation.She didn’t see the

a flash and

let me help

take care

struggled to

gasp of

Garrett’s frown deepened.

that his

be strong, okay?" She raised her eyes then, and was stunned to see the tender

away in

spoke, her

underestimate us female bodyguards, Mr.Harding.This kind of injury is nothing.If I’m unable to handle this much, then I should have just

meant no offense, Miss Garcia.I just want to help you.Do you really want to keep arguing

hands clenched into

was just too stubborn.He had to retreat for now if he

felt her face burn, knowing that she was being