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.”

“I will. The automobile is conveniently parked outside. If you feel uneasy, you may ask Lola to drive you home first.” As Natalie prepared to make her way over, she detected something amiss and inquired, “How did you know I was going to come here, Garrett? I attempted to contact Brandon earlier, but he did not respond any of my calls.”

a few times. His speech was vague as he muttered, “I thought it was Brandon who

swung open. Drunk, Brandon utilized the doorknob for support, struggling to maintain his balance as

face against Natalie’s long hair and remarked in a low, husky tone, “You smell like my wife.” After inhaling deeply twice, Brandon

to swiftly swat his hand away, her face flushing with embarrassment. “Brandon, please be serious! Otherwise, I will just leave

to have communicated effectively as he stood up compliantly and positioned himself behind her. Natalie wiped the sweat from her

back home?’ Natalie leaned

that you would 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

silent Natalie made a significant effort to help him stand

he pulled Natalie in front of him and

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

discreetly began to slip away, pressing

no choice but to feign drunkenness and responded vaguely, “What’s the matter? All 1 want to do is go home early and

too heavy for me to lift alone.” Natalie sighed helplessly and

Brandon’s cold gaze, he

Flushed, Garrett feigned drunkenness and instability, leaning against the wall

embrace, and the scent of her body swiftly masked

so much when you clearly couldn’t drink?

Why did Brandon have to behave so lecherously when drunk? His face incessantly

and lifted his finger, conceding, “You’re absolutely correct. My wife is at home waiting for me, so please look after Brandon. He reeks of alcohol, which won’t do for my wife and child if he comes to my house. I’ll make my way home first.” With a wave of his

the hem of Garrett’s garment before casting an embarrassed glance at