Chapter 1301 Being Caught On The Spot
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
With a professional bodyguardâs keen intuition, Laney sensed someone following her as soon as she
entered the shop. Yet, every time she glanced back, nobody seemed suspicious.
lan, noticing her distraction, asked with concern, âMrs. Harding, whatâs wrong? Why do you keep
looking back? Is there something behind you?â
Laney checked once more, but still saw no one. She shook her head. âNothing. Maybe Iâm just overly
cautious since I recently gave birth.â
Ian smiled. âIn that case, ninjanovel.com Iâll make you some nourishing dishes when we get home.
Letâs pay the bill first.â
Laney nodded, and they proceeded to the checkout.
Hidden behind a snack cabinet near the cashierâs desk, Garrett and Evan squatted, able to interact
with Anya without Laney and lan noticing. Garrett squatted down and playfully poked ninjanovel.com
Anyaâs little face with his finger, and she giggled, grabbing his finger. Her adorable reaction warmed his
heart, and he instinctively reached out to hold her.
Evan pulled him back, whispering urgently, âMr. Harding, Mrs. Harding will spot you! What if she thinks
youâre a creep?â
âIâm the childâs father. Canât I even hug her?â
Although reluctant, Garrett resisted the urge.
As Laney prepared to pay, the cashier scrutinized her and announced, âCongratulations, lady. You are
our 100th customer today. As part of a promotion, you can get all your items free of charge. No need to
pay.â
Stunned, Laney pointed at herself, disbelieving. âYou mean I won the prize?â
The cashier offered a sly smile. âYes, your bill is covered.â Thrilled, Laney realized she had never won
anything before, and this time, her winnings covered at least ten thousand dollarsâ worth of items.
lan, however, furrowed his brow and squinted at the cashier. âHow do you know weâre the 100th
customer?â
The cashierâs explanation couldnât withstand scrutiny. Flustered, she stammered, âI, um⦠I countedâ¦â
Seeing her hesitation, lan grew more suspicious. âYou counted? As a cashier, would the store entrust
you with deciding the winner of such a large prize?
Arenât they concerned youâd bring in someone to pose as the 100th customer?â
The cashier struggled to answer lanâs inquiries. They were at an impasse for several minutes, with the
cashier unable to respond. After lanâs interrogation,
Laney also realized something was off. Her face darkened, and she demanded,
âTell me the truth. Whatâs going on?â
The cashier stammered, âI⦠Iâ¦â
Unable to find an excuse, she finally caved in, pointing to Garrett hiding in the corner. âYour husband
asked me to do this! He wants to get you back on his side!â
Laney looked where the cashier pointed and saw the familiar figure. Her expression shifted
dramatically.
âGarrett?â
Garrettâs froze. He raised his head awkwardly and offered a strained smile. âHi, Laney. What a
coincidence!â
âWhen did you get here?â Laney frowned, recalling the feeling of being followed since entering the
shop. She asked, her voice tinged with displeasure, âHave you been following us since we arrived?â