My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1114 Brandon Pretended To Be Drunk

“Sorry, I am just too overcome with dizziness. The alcohol has taken a powerful effect on my senses.” Flushed, Garrett feigned drunkenness and instability, leaning against the wall to regulate his breathing with a calm and measured rhythm.

Seizing the moment, Brandon fell into Janet’s embrace, and the scent of her body swiftly masked the lingering odor of alcohol.

“Such a feeble drinker. How did you manage to consume so much when you clearly couldn’t drink? Remember that Laney is still expecting you at home, Garrett.” Janet could hardly carry Brandon.

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“Dammit!” Why did Brandon have to behave so lecherously when drunk? His face incessantly nuzzled against hers.

Garrett roused from his daze and lifted his finger, conceding, “You’re absolutely correct. My wife is at home waiting for me, so please look after Brandon. He reeks of alcohol, which won’t do for my wife and child if he comes to my house. I’ll make my way home first.” With a wave of his hand, Garrett pivoted on his heel and departed.

“Impossible!” Janet exclaimed and clutched at the hem of Garrett’s garment before casting an embarrassed glance at Brandon. “I haven’t forgiven him yet. I don’t want to bring him back to my place.”

“There’s no denying that you’re legally married to Brandon, and your home is probably the best place for him to stay.” Garrett sighed and shrugged.

but Garrett cut her off

What? You miss me already? Alright,

right? My wife called again. You should probably send Brandon home. He’s had too much to drink,

other option but to escort Brandon out of the club. Thankfully, the street was lined with numerous clubs and bars, making it easy for her to find a taxi. Breathless, she helped Brandon into the car and instructed the driver to take them to their destination. Once the taxi disappeared down the road,

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were in the cab on the opposite side. The driver glanced over at Brandon and offered them a bottle of water.

able to handle his alcohol.” Janet unscrewed the bottle cap and helped Brandon drink the water. She expected him to

held onto Janet tightly and fell asleep in Janet’s

man so well-behaved when drunk. Your husband must have a good temperament

not ill-tempered, she couldn’t understand why he was so quiet while drunk. When the taxi arrived at the White family villa,

you need any assistance?” The motorist was kind-hearted, and

suddenly become much lighter. She smiled and replied,

Janet gently laid Brandon down and retrieved a wet towel from the bathroom to wipe his

the future.” Janet grumbled in irritation as she applied more pressure to the

back to the

thought she was about to fall,