Chapter 1211
The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 1211 Itâs None Of Your Business
âExcuse me?â Janetâs voice dripped with disbelief as her eyes widened in shock. âHow on earth could
they be fighting?â
Mesueâs brow creased in consternation as she replied, âI canât make heads or tails of it. Please, come
with me posthaste and see for yourself!â
With no alternative, Janet left Ian to care for Laney, while she and Mesue hastened to the rooftop to
assess the perplexing scene.
Upon reaching the rooftop, Janetâs eyes were greeted by the sight of Brandon and Garrett sprawled on
the ground, panting heavily and sporting bruises on their faces.
Il appeared they had just partaken in a ferocious altercation, leaving neither man unscathed
âWhat possessed you two to engage in fisticuffs?â Janetâs tone betrayed her growing headache as she
gazed at the battered duo. She had never anticipated such an incident to unfold in so brief a time.
âGo interrogate your husband!â Garrett jabbed a finger at Brandon, who lay nearby, his response
dripping with exasperation.
Brandon curled his lips, emitting a frigid chuckle that showcased his contempt for Garrett.
Earlier, Garrett had come across Brandon on the rooftop, nonchalantly leaning against the railing,
puffing on a cigarette, his face expressionless. Garrett assumed that Brandon and Janet had
experienced a dispute.
âWhatâs the matter? Why are you sulking and smoking up here all by yourself?â Garrett nudged
Brandonâs shoulder and taunted him. âDid you have a spat with Janet?â
Brandon shot him a sidelong glance, snuffed out his cigarette, and responded in a flat, matter-of-fact
tone, âWhatâs happening between you and Kailee?â
Mention of Kailee set Garrettâs mind abuzz and his breathing grew shallow.
He locked eyes with Brandon and demanded. âWhat are you implying?â
Brandonâs frosty gaze seemed to bore through him as he snorted disdainfully, âDid Kailee ensnare you
in some scheme while you were overseas?â
Kailee had laid a trap for him! The revelation struck Garrett like a bolt of lightning, draining the color
from his face. Garrettâs mind raced as he recalled the litany of odd occurrences that had transpired
abroad, and the overlooked details began to resurface in his memory one by one. Was it, not a
coincidence that day? Had it all been premeditated by Kailee? As Garrettâs thoughts spiraled, his head
pounded with increasing intensity. His thoughts were a tangled mess, and he struggled to make sense
of it all.
Brandonâs eyebrows knit together slightly as he gently cautioned, âTake a moment to reflect and donât
let Kailee deceive you.â
Garrett, ever conscious of his image, refused to concede any ground to his closest friend, even if he
harbored suspicions that something was amiss. He stubbornly retorted, âI havenât the faintest idea what
youâre talking about. I have no association whatsoever with Kailee.â Seeing his friendâs obstinacy,
Brandon shook his head in disappointment and revealed, âIâve already dispatched someone to dig into
the matter. The witnesses and evidence are en route as we speak.â
Garrett gaped at Brandon, dumbstruck. A wave of humiliation washed over him. Garrett knew Brandon
to be decisive and thorough. But he never expected Brandon to probe into his private affairs with such
swiftness and accuracy, all while remaining completely ignorant of the investigation.
âYou secretly scrutinized me?â Garrettâs fists clenched, his voice laced with rage.
âI only did it to prevent you from causing more harm,â Brandonâs tone chilled to an icy whisper. âHave
you ever considered your wife and child? Theyâll suffer the consequences if you get too entangled with
Kailee.â
Garrett growled, âYou have no right to meddle in my personal life! Itâs none of your damn business!â
As Garrettâs stubbornness persisted, Brandonâs eyes narrowed, and his voice took on a frosty edge. âI
have no desire to intrude upon your private affairs, but Laney is a friend of Janetâs. Janet doesnât want
to see her hurt. Bide your time until Laney has fully recuperated, and then come clean with the truth
yourself.â
âBrandon! Enough!â Garrett roared, his face beet-red with fury. âOur family matters are not your
concern!â
Brandon scoffed dismissively, âIf you truly value your relationship with Laney, then donât let Kailee
ensnare you in her web.â
âShut up!â
Garrettâs visage reddened further, veins bulging in his clenched fists, as he lunged forward to seize
Brandon by the collar, his voice a vehement snarl, âCall off your henchmen! I donât need you prying into
my personal affairs!â