Chapter 1211 It''s None Of Your Business


    "Excuse me?" J''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, J left Ian to care for Laney, while she and Mesue hastened to the rooftop to


    assess the perplexing scene.


    Upon reaching the rooftop, J''s eyes were greeted by the sight of Brandon and Garrett sprawled


    on the ground, panting heavily and sporting bruises on their faces.


    It appeared they had just partaken in a ferocious altercation, leaving neither man unscathed.


    "What possessed you two to engage in fisticuffs?" J''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.


    "Go interrogate your husband!" Garrett jabbed a finger at Brandon, whoy nearby, his response


    dripping with exasperation.


    Brandon curled his lips, emitting a frigid chuckle that showcased his contempt for Garrett.


    Earlier, Garrett hade across Brandon on the rooftop, nonchntly leaning against the railing,


    puffing on a cigarette, his face expressionless. Garrett assumed that Brandon and J had


    experienced a dispute.


    "What''s the matter? Why are you sulking and


    smoking up here all by yourself?" Garrett nudged Brandon''s shoulder and taunted him. "Did you


    have a spat with J?"


    Brandon shot him a sidelong nce, snuffed out his cigarette, and responded in a t, matter-of-


    fact tone, "What''s happening between you and Kailee?"


    Mention of Kailee set Garrett''s mind abuzz and his breathing grew shallow.


    He locked eyes with Brandon and demanded, "What are you implying?"


    Brandon''s frosty gaze seemed to bore through him as he snorted disdainfully, "Did Kailee ensnare


    you in some scheme while you were overseas?"


    Kailee hadid a trap for him!


    The revtion struck Garrett like a bolt of lightning, draining the color from his face.


    Garrett''s mind raced as he recalled the litany of odd urrences that had transpired abroad, 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 intensity. His thoughts were a


    tangled mess, and he struggled to make sense of it all.


    Brandon''s eyebrows knit together slightly as he gently cautioned, "Take a moment to reflect and


    don''t let Kailee deceive you."


    Garrett, ever conscious of his image, refused to concede any ground to his closest 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 with Kailee."


    Seeing his friend''s obstinacy, Brandon shook his head in disappointment and revealed, "I''ve already


    dispatched someone to dig into the matter. The witnesses and evidence are en route as we speak."


    Garrett gaped at Brandon, dumbstruck.


    A wave of humiliation washed over him.


    Garrett knew Brandon to be decisive and thorough. But he never expected Brandon to probe into


    his private affairs with such swiftness and uracy, all while remainingpletely ignorant of the


    investigation.


    "You secretly scrutinized me?" Garrett''s fists clenched, his voiceced with rage.


    "I only did it to prevent you from causing more harm," Brandon''s tone chilled to an icy whisper.


    "Have you ever considered your wife and child? They''ll suffer the consequences if you get too


    entangled with Kailee."


    Garrett growled, "You have no right to meddle in my personal life! It''s none of your damn business!"


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    As Garrett''s stubbornness persisted, Brandon''s eyes narrowed, and his voice took on a frosty edge.


    "I have no desire to intrude upon your private affairs, but Laney is a friend of J''s. J doesn''t


    want to see her hurt. Bide your time until Laney has fully recuperated, and thene clean with the


    truth yourself."


    "Brandon! Enough!" Garrett roared, his face beet-red with fury. "Our family matters are not your


    concern!"


    Brandon scoffed dismissively, "If you truly value your rtionship with Laney, then don''t let Kailee


    ensnare you in her web."


    "Shut up!"


    Garrett''s visage reddened further, veins bulging in his clenched fists, as he lunged forward to seize


    Brandon by the cor, his voice a vehement snarl, "Call off your henchmen! I don''t need you prying


    into my personal affairs!"