Chapter 1190
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1190 Both Doing Well
As Janet swept into the hospital, the tension was palpable. Laney remained in the delivery room, every
passing moment feeling like an eternity.
Ian paced nervously outside, his heart pounding in his chest. Upon spotting Janet, he darted towards
her. âMrs. Larson.â
âTell me what happened! Why did Laney suddenly fall and go into premature labor?â
Janetâs voice trembled with panic as her eyes darted to the ominous red light above the delivery room.
She pressed Ian for details about Laneyâs condition.
Lolaâs expression shifted subtly as she caught sight of Janet, her stomach churning with the fear that
her devious scheme would be uncovered.
Powerless to do anything but hope, she sent a silent prayer for the success of Kaileeâs plot. âMrs.
Harding slipped on a w*et floor left by a careless worker,â Ian explained tersely. âWe canât get in touch
with Mr. Harding, and Iâm worried how Mrs. Harding will react if she finds out.â
âI sent Brandon to track him down. Heâll find Garrett as soon as possible,â Janet reassured Ian.
En route to the hospital, Janet had tried in vain to reach Garrett. Desperate, she enlisted Brandonâs
help.
Ianâs shoulders sagged with relief, knowing that Brandonâs assistance would make a world of
difference.
Lolaâs heart raced as she eavesdropped on their conversation.
If Brandon managed to locate Garrett, would all her efforts be for naught?
Anxiety gnawed at her as she fired off a text to Kailee, covertly warning her of Brandonâs intervention.
Hours later, the delivery roomâs green light flickered to life, signaling the ordealâs end.
The doors swung open, revealing a nurse cradling a newborn. âWhoâs here for Laney Harding?â
âWe are!â Janet and Ian exclaimed in unison âCongratulations! Mother and baby are safe and sound.
Itâs a beautiful little princess,â the nurse announced, handing the infant over to the proud duo.
Without sparing a glance at the baby, Janet brushed past the nurse and rushed into the delivery room.
Laney lay on the operating table, her face ghostly white and her sweat-soaked hair clinging to her
forehead. Janetâs heart ached at the sight of her dear friend, so worn and fragile.
âJanet, have you seen our baby? Isnât she adorable?â Laney tried to sit up, her eyes sparkling with
excitement.
âStay still!â Janet scolded gently. âYou need to rest. Youâre a mother now, and your little girl is absolutely
perfect.â Hearing her baby was healthy, Laney sighed with relief.
Exhausted, she fought to stay awake, her thoughts consumed by Garrett.
âWhere is Garrett? Hasnât he arrived yet?â she asked, struggling to keep her eyes open. Janetâs heart
twisted with sympathy as she searched for comforting words.
Unbeknownst to her, Lola had silently followed. Seizing her opportunity, Lola interjected, âI contacted
Mr. Harding. He said heâs too busy to come back and told you to take care of yourself.â
Her voice dripped with malicious satisfaction. âWhat did you say?â Laneyâs face crumpled with disbelief
and anguish. She couldnât fathom Garrettâs cold indifference towards her and their child.
âPay her no mind!â Janet cut Lola off. Whirling around, she fixed Lola with a fierce glare. âGet out!â
Lola, cowed by Janetâs intensity, muttered her discontent but retreated without further provocation.
âJanet⦠Did Garrett really say that?â Laney clung to Janet, her voice pleading.
Janet quickly denied, âNo, donât listen to Lolaâs lies. Weâve made contact with him and he is on his way
over right now. He also asked us to take good care of you till he gets here.â Compared to Lola, Laney
naturally trusted Janet more. Hearing this, she finally relaxed. However, the next second, a wave of
intense pain once again swept through her entire body.