The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1111 The Real Brandon

“Hey, handsome, would it be possible for us to be friends?” The lady walked in. her eyes brimming with enchantment and charm. She sat on the vacant seat beside Brandon, and the potent scent of her perfume wafted over to him.

Brandon’s expression contorted into a scowl as his eyes turned cold. He seized the woman’s hand resting on his thigh and forcefully pressed it onto the table. With a fork clutched, he poised to drive it into the woman’s palm.

“Ahhhh! Help me! Let me go!” The alluring woman let out a piercing scream for help and instinctively shut her eyes in terror.

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The tines of the fork stood poised between the woman’s fingers, causing a false alarm.

“Go to hell!” Brandon snorted, his eyes devoid of emotion but his demeanor indicating rage.

A sense of cruelty emanated from him. After relinquishing his grip on the woman, he reached for a napkin and carefully wiped his hands.

waiter who had just arrived with the wine in shock Then he bowed

It had been quite some trine since he had

he began his relationship with Janet, to the point that Garrett had almost forgotten his friend’s original hostile and cruel

many of the nearby girls. Conversely, Garrett’s engaging and gregarious personality had drawn the attention

while I search for them?” An attractive woman latched onto Garrett’s arm and

should ask the security guard to assist you in searching for them, as 1 am

tried some new tricks?” Brandon clicked his tongue in disapproval and swiftly downed the remaining wine in his

of principles now. My only priority is Laney. My wife and I share an unbreakable bond. This is precisely why our relationship remains unwavering.” The contours of

drinking, his deep-set eyes squinted with a mischievous glint. With a wry smile, he remarked, “If

it up, shall we? Do you want me to bring up Janet in our conversation?” Only at that moment did Garrett realize that Brandon’s foul mood might have been related to a quarrel with Janet. “A man entangled in the

Harding, do you intend to fight me?” Brandon’s eyelids lifted ever so slightly, revealing a glint of coldness in his eyes. After a few seconds of contemplation, he quickly grasped the implication. “How did you find out about my

him from seeking her out. Despite Brandon’s repeated attempts to