My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1211 It’s None Of Your Business

“Excuse me?” Janet’s voice dripped with disbelief as her eyes widened in shock. “How on earth could they be fighting?”

Mesue’s brow creased in consternation as she replied, “I can’t make heads or tails of it. Please, come with me posthaste and see for yourself!”

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, Janet’s 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

“What possessed you two to engage in fisticuffs?” Janet’s 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.

husband!” Garrett jabbed a finger at Brandon, who lay nearby, his

a frigid chuckle that showcased

leaning against the railing, puffing on

sulking and smoking up here all by yourself?” Garrett nudged Brandon’s shoulder

him a sidelong glance, snuffed out his cigarette, and responded in a flat, matter-of-fact tone,

set Garrett’s mind abuzz

Brandon and

he snorted disdainfully, “Did Kailee ensnare you in some scheme

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 Garrett’s thoughts spiraled, his head pounded with increasing intensity. His thoughts were a tangled mess, and he struggled

gently cautioned, “Take a moment to reflect and don’t let Kailee

about. I

decisive and thorough. But he never expected Brandon to probe into his