The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1186 You’re Being Paranoid

“Are you seriously suggesting that doctors here would harm people?” Garrett fired back at Ian, his patience wearing thin. “You’re only adding stress for the doctor and making Laney anxious, preventing her from getting the rest she needs.”

Having observed Ian for some time, Garrett had to admit he was an incredibly responsible personal assistant. But there was something about him that grated on his nerves. Watching Ian interrogate the doctor relentlessly only fueled Garrett’s irritation. “I’m only doing my job, looking out for my boss,” Ian replied coolly, his gaze never wavering from Garrett.

Anger bubbled up inside Garrett. “You’re being paranoid! This hospital was handpicked by the Harding family—it’s the best maternity hospital in the country! What could possibly go wrong? You think you’re more competent than the doctors here?” he snapped.

“If you’d bothered to read my profile, you’d know I used to be a doctor.” Ian pulled out his medical license and handed it to Garrett.

Upon seeing Ian’s picture and name on the license, Garrett was momentarily speechless. In all honesty, he never expected Ian to be a doctor as well.

Ian wasn’t looking for an argument with Garrett, so he let the subject drop without further discussion.

you can, I suggest taking an extra week off to be

Ian was simply

his time, leaving little left to spare. An extra week off to accompany Laney was

switching hospitals on a whim wouldn’t be

soft voice. “Garrett, don’t worry about me. This hospital seems top -notch, and the doctors here are clearly professionals. Besides, Ian is a

deepened, a surge of bitterness swelling

couldn’t comprehend why his wife’s words of

feeling safe and well taken care of with Ian

Garrett stewed in his frustration, he remembered that it was Janet who had recommended Ian. So, on his way back, Garrett felt

of trouble,” Garrett said through gritted teeth, gripping

exasperation in Garrett’s voice, Brandon was puzzled. “What happened?”

of your oh-so -helpful wife. Why did she have to find a male assistant? He’s putting