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.

at Brandon, who lay nearby, his response

frigid chuckle that showcased his contempt

leaning against the railing, puffing on a cigarette, his

here all by yourself?” Garrett nudged Brandon’s

a sidelong glance, snuffed out his cigarette, and responded in a flat, matter-of-fact tone, “What’s happening between

mind abuzz and his

eyes with Brandon and demanded.

snorted disdainfully, “Did Kailee ensnare you in some

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

gently cautioned, “Take a

friend, even if he harbored suspicions that something was amiss. He stubbornly retorted, “I haven’t the faintest idea what you’re talking about. I have no association whatsoever

Brandon to be decisive and thorough. But he never