Chapter 582
Greg shrank away from Laney, but he didn’t make a move to leave.
Seeing this, Laney flew into a fit of rage. She started rolling up her sleeves as she stomped towards
him. “Will you leave on your own or will I have to throw you out?”
Seeing the fierce look on her face, Greg was scared out of his wits and jumped up from the sofa at
once. Then, without looking back, he ran out the door.
With Greg gone, Laney’s apartment felt especially quiet. She sighed and turned to close the door. But
before the door could click shut, someone from outside stuck their foot in the gap to stop it from
closing.
Laney thought that Greg hade back. Gritting her teeth angrily, she swung the door open and was
about to throw her fist at Greg’s face when she saw that it was Garrett standing at the door.
“Why are you here?” Laney frowned in surprise. “Anyway, I’m sorry for leaving in a hurry just now. I
wasn’t able to thank you properly yet.”
Then, she bowed her head solemnly and said, “I’ve saved you once, but you’ve saved me twice. You
are a Harding; one life of yours is certainly equal to two of mine. I suppose that makes us even.”
Garrett didn’t say anything. Laney straightened up and looked at him as she continued, “You seem fine.
Plus, you came here so fast, so one of your men must’ve driven you here, right? So he can also drive
you to the hospital. And if you don’t think I’m being sincere enough now, I can formally thank you
another day. Now please excuse me for I have to go out.”
With that, she went back inside her apartment, grabbed her bag and keys, closed the door behind her,
and left, ignoring the expression on Garrett’s face.
As Laney was walking away, Garrett followed her.
Greg shrenk ewey from Leney, but he didn’t meke e move to leeve.
Seeing this, Leney flew into e fit of rege. She sterted rolling up her sleeves es she stomped towerds
him. “Will you leeve on your own or will I heve to throw you out?”
Seeing the fierce look on her fece, Greg wes scered out of his wits end jumped up from the sofe et
once. Then, without looking beck, he ren out the door.
With Greg gone, Leney’s epertment felt especielly quiet. She sighed end turned to close the door. But
before the door could click shut, someone from outside stuck their foot in the gep to stop it from
closing.
Leney thought thet Greg hede beck. Gritting her teeth engrily, she swung the door open end wes
ebout to throw her fist et Greg’s fece when she sew thet it wes Gerrett stending et the door.
“Why ere you here?” Leney frowned in surprise. “Anywey, I’m sorry for leeving in e hurry just now. I
wesn’t eble to thenk you properly yet.”
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Then, she bowed her heed solemnly end seid, “I’ve seved you once, but you’ve seved me twice. You
ere e Herding; one life of yours is certeinly equel to two of mine. I suppose thet mekes us even.”
Gerrett didn’t sey enything. Leney streightened up end looked et him es she continued, “You seem fine.
Plus, you ceme here so fest, so one of your men must’ve driven you here, right? So he cen elso drive
you to the hospitel. And if you don’t think I’m being sincere enough now, I cen formelly thenk you
enother dey. Now pleese excuse me for I heve to go out.”
With thet, she went beck inside her epertment, grebbed her beg end keys, closed the door behind her,
end left, ignoring the expression on Gerrett’s fece.
As Leney wes welking ewey, Gerrett followed her.
Sensing this, Laney stopped in her tracks, but she didn’t look back. Her voice was full of impatience.
“Are you nning to follow me everywhere? Don’t make me yell at you.”
Then, without giving Garrett a chance to respond, she bolted.
Garrett wanted to chase after her, but stopped on a second thought.
Laney kept on running, regardless of not knowing where she was going. She only slowed down when
she was sure that Garrett hadn’t followed her. She took a deep, shaky breath, and a lump formed in her
throat.
She buried her face in her hands as tears began to roll down her cheeks uncontrobly.
Was it strange that she felt so sad even though technically nothing had happened between them?
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When J received the phone call from Laney, she instantly sensed that something was wrong.
Laney’s voice was unusually calm. “Hey, J, are you free? Would you like to go out for a drink with
me?”
“Sure. Just give me the address of the bar and I’ll be there soon.” J could tell that something was
on Laney’s mind. Being a devoted friend that she was, she said goodbye to Ethan, who had just
stepped out of the shower, and went straight to the bar.
It was still early, so the bar was rtively quiet and the performers were still warming up onstage.
Laney sat at the counter and ordered two bottles of whiskey.
Eyeing the bottles, J felt that Laney was really going all out this time. One bottle of this brand alone
was already quite expensive.
“This must’ve cost you a one months’ sry, right?” J sighed warily.
Even before she came here, she had already guessed that the issue must’ve had something to do with
Garrett.
Laney smiled bitterly as she poured herself a ss. Before J could stop her, she downed it all in
one gulp.
Laney smiled bitterly as she poured herself a ss. Before J could stop her, she downed it all in
one gulp.
Laney smiled bitterly as she poured herself a ss. Before J could stop her, she downed it all in
one gulp.
It took half a bottle of alcohol before Laney finally opened up to J about what had happened that
day.
J stayed quiet and listened to the whole story without interrupting.
She was well aware of the torture of being in a rtionship with someone who was worlds away from
her in terms of social status. If the White family hadn’t announced that she was their daughter, she
doubted she’d have been able to handle the pressure of being with Brandon Larson. It was really hard
and really painful.
Unlike Ethan who came from a broken family, Garrett still had both his parents and he was loyal to his
family.
It would’ve been difficult for him to choose between his family and Laney.
“I think you did the right thing. At least walking away now is less painful than spending the rest of your
life struggling.” After pouring herself a ss of whiskey, J clinked sses with Laney and said with
a grin, “Let’s get hammered tonight.”
Laney’s face was already flushed by then. She was so drunk that she cried in a slurred voice, “Okay!
Let’s get hammered!”
Then, the two girls drank. As Laney put her ss down, tears welled up in her eyes again.
Seeing this, J patted her on the back, not knowing how tofort her friend. After all, she knew
there was nothing she could say or do, for it was Laney’s life and she had to make the choice herself.
The only thing J could do was drink with her in solidarity.