The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1113 You Should Take Me Home

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

Janet 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.

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

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

is a melting pot of different people. Would you prefer that I accompany you inside?” Lola unfastened her seat belt and

can wait for me here.” Janet reassured Lola as she stepped out of the car and headed toward the

Brandon, she unexpectedly ran into Garrett, who

had just puked Upon

room over there. Go check on him. I’m quite intoxicated,

drive you home first.” As Janet prepared to make her way over, she detected something amiss

sharpen. He cursed, hunched over, and retched a few times. His speech was vague as he muttered, “I thought it was

Drunk, Brandon utilized the doorknob for support, struggling to maintain his balance as he staggered forward. Janet hurriedly approached and gripped Brandon’s arm, and he leaned against her

Janet’s long hair and remarked in a low, husky tone, “You smell like my wife.” After inhaling deeply twice, Brandon placed his hand on Janet’s

away, her face flushing with

have communicated effectively as he stood up compliantly and positioned himself behind her. Janet wiped the sweat from her forehead, as she hadn’t anticipated Brandon

we head back home?’ Janet leaned over and gently patted his