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 instructions he had provided. He was impressed

among the best. It was a good idea to hire

she

you like me to arrange it now?" Noah asked

Justin of Natalie that she must have missed her meal

Noah replied before leaving

the usual restlessness she carried. Quietly, He went to the bedroom and returned with a warm sheet in his

soon as she felt the warmth, Natalie stirred slightly, clutching the

time, she appeared truly at peace, free from the burdens she usually carried. As he studied

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 a

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

to brush a stray strand of hair from her

his hand back as if nothing had

ready shortly,

brief nod, his thoughts still somewhat scattered as he glanced one last time at the sleeping Natalie before instructing, "Give it to her once she’s awake,"

had already watched everything. It was unusual—he had never

dismiss his thoughts. I’m reading too much into it. Until now,

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suite. She noticed the sheet covering her and a familiar scent enveloping her. Being a perfumer she was sensitive to any

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

time and quickly sat up, surprised that she had fallen asleep for