Substitute Marriage With the Illegitimate Son novel Chapter 1259

Clyde was just about to get in the car when a black Maybach stopped behind him all of a sudden, effectively blocking his way.

Frowning, he asked, "What's your deal? Can't you see I will have to reverse the car later? How will I move my car if you're there?"

Even in the car, Brandon could hear the resentment oozing from Clyde's voice. He slowly rolled down the window, flashing an evil smile.

"Hello, Mr. Lambert."

At the sight of Brandon, Clyde's coffee-stained face suddenly stiffened. "Mr... Mr. Larson?"

He didn't expect to meet Brandon right now. Especially not during his most awkward situation! Brandon was the last person he wanted to meet at this time!

Brandon studied Clyde from head to toe before asking with a teasing smile. "What happened to you, Mr. Lambert? Did someone throw coffee in your face ?"

A grim expression settled on Clyde's face. Nevertheless, he put on a fake smile. "It's none of your business, Mr. Larson. Please drive the car away the soonest you can. I need space to back up."

Either Brandon didn't understand the meaning of his words or he was purposely ignoring them, because he asked in a friendly manner, "This spot is very close to Janet's studio. Do you perhaps want to visit Janet's studio, Mr. Lambert? Let me drive you there."

Brandon's offer made Clyde's expression darker. Between gritted teeth, he said, "No thanks. I just came out from there. I heard that you helped prepare Miss White's studio. Mr. Larson, the

decoration team you hired is not good at it. The power suddenly turned off."

Raising his eyebrows, Brandon smiled. "Really? Oh, how unfortunate!"

Clyde had already opened his mouth to complain some more, but Brandon had enough fun for the day. He didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he waved his hand at Sean. "Let's go," he said.

A "whoosh" cut the air as the Maybach drove away. The exhaust sprayed on Clyde's face. If a car could be arrogant, it was definitely like this.

"Brandon Larson! How dare you!"