Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 29: She Is Naturally Beautiful

"I’m in my study. If you need anything, just let Noah know," Justin instructed Natalie before calling Noah inside and returning to his study.

Noah approached her politely. "Ms. Natalie, let me know if you need anything."

"My bag is in my car. I need it," she replied, handing him her car key.

Noah soon returned with her bag, which contained her laptop. Not one to sit idle, Natalie decided to work on the interior design project she had taken on from her friend Sean.

’I can’t visit the site yet, but I can’t waste time,’ she thought as she settled into her work.

After an hour of focused effort, she prepared an email to send to the owner of the home, outlining her ideas of the design. If the owner approved, she could proceed with the project.

’What was the email address Sean told me?’ she wondered, opening her cellphone to check Sean’s message where he told her to directly communicate with the client on given email.

"busybaron@..." She raised an eyebrow, "Interesting email ID. Let’s hope this BusyBaron replies quickly." With that, she clicked the send button. "Done."

Having worked for an hour, Natalie felt a bit tired and glanced towards the study. ’Seems like he’s busy working. He won’t mind if I rest a bit.’

She rested her head on the cushioned armrest, pulled her legs up onto the sofa, and closed her eyes, allowing herself to relax.

Meanwhile, Justin, who had just finished his work, received an email from an ID with the username "Carlie." Curious, he opened it and quickly realized it was related to an interior design proposal. The username caught his attention. ’Carlie—that’s the name of that famous and secretive interior designer I hired.’

design suggestions the designer had crafted based on the

among the best. It was a good

ideas and she could feel free to add anything

missed your lunch today. Would you like me to

reminded Justin of Natalie that she must have missed her meal as

Noah replied before leaving

was a stark contrast to the usual restlessness she carried. Quietly, He went to the bedroom and returned

warmth, Natalie stirred slightly, clutching the sheet closer, and drifted back into a deep,

truly at peace, free from the burdens she usually

many, she didn’t rely on makeup, yet her skin was smooth and radiant. Her long lashes, tiny pointed nose, and delicate pink lips with a thin layer of gloss accentuated her beauty. He even noticed

curve of her neck, but when it began to drift further down, he quickly averted his

without thinking, his hand began to reach out to brush a stray strand of hair from her cheek. But before he could, the door to the suite

straightened up, pulling his hand back as

be ready shortly,

he glanced one last time at the sleeping Natalie before instructing, "Give it to her once she’s awake," and walked

his boss’s retreating figure. Despite Justin’s efforts of composing himself well, Noah had already watched everything. It was unusual—he had never seen Justin

to dismiss his thoughts. I’m reading too much into it. Until now, he didn’t have a sister either. He’s just taking care

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and a familiar scent enveloping her. Being a perfumer she was sensitive to any kind of scent. In a moment she recognised It was the scent she

as it felt addictively comforting, but then realized what she was doing and

and quickly sat up, surprised that she had fallen asleep for so many hours, and it