The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 677

Laney gave Natalie’s shoulder a reassuring pat and beamed. “Go on ahead. I’ll arrange for Lola to give you a ride.”

Natalie hastened downstairs and got into the car. Within a matter of minutes, the vehicle vanished around the bend. Laney retreated to her room and messaged Garrett, inquiring when he would return.

Garrett could handle his alcohol well. He must have just feigned to be intoxicated earlier. Laney already had a theory to the issue in her heart.

It appeared to Laney that Brandon orchestrated the entire scenario for Garrett to act out.

Lola drove Natalie to the club’s entrance, following the provided address.

“Mrs. Larson, this club is a melting pot of different people. Would you prefer that I accompany you inside?” Lola unfastened her seat belt and prepared to exit the car.

“It’s okay. I know some people inside. You can wait for me here.” Natalie reassured Lola as she stepped out of the car and headed toward the club.

As Natalie searched for Brandon, she unexpectedly ran into Garrett, who was walking toward her.

Garrett held himself against the wall while his back bent as if he had just puked Upon catching sight of Natalie, he lifted his quivering digits and gestured towards a nearby room, remarking, “You’ve finally arrived. Brandon is in that room over there. Go check on him. I’m quite intoxicated, so I’ll step outside to get some fresh air.”

you home first.” As Natalie prepared to make her way over, she detected something amiss and inquired, “How

hunched over, and retched a few times. His

your words.” As Natalie prepared to listen attentively, the door to the adjacent room abruptly swung open. Drunk, Brandon utilized the doorknob for support, struggling to maintain his balance as he staggered forward. Natalie hurriedly approached and gripped Brandon’s arm, and he leaned against her

a low, husky tone, “You smell like my wife.” After inhaling deeply twice, Brandon placed his hand on Natalie’s

swiftly swat his hand away, her face flushing with embarrassment. “Brandon,

and positioned himself behind her.

Natalie leaned over and

abandon me here…” Brandon’s eyes darkened with a pained expression as he appeared physically unstable, with weak legs and an almost comical appearance as though he might stumble. Natalie was helpless. Natalie crouched down, placing her hands on her knees, and gazed up at Brandon wholeheartedly as she spoke, “I was only joking. Please

remained silent Natalie made a significant effort to help him

state, Brandon displayed surprising strength as he pulled Natalie in front of him and

she had no other option but to agree to Brandon’s request, lest she spent the entire night

a suggestive wink and discreetly began to slip away, pressing himself against the wall. “Halt, Garrett!” Unexpectedly, Natalie turned her gaze toward

but to feign drunkenness and responded vaguely, “What’s the matter? All 1 want to do is go home early

the car? He’s too heavy for me to lift alone.” Natalie sighed helplessly and acknowledged that

with Brandon’s cold gaze, he immediately grasped the meaning behind his stare. He inwardly disregarded and feigned a moment of carelessness, releasing Brandon’s

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

the scent of her body swiftly masked the lingering odor of

feeble drinker. How did you manage to consume so much when you clearly couldn’t drink? Remember that Laney is still

Why did Brandon have to behave so lecherously

please look after Brandon. He reeks of alcohol, which won’t do for my