Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 70: I Want Greatgrandkids

"Natalie, can you get my cell phone from my room?" Albert asked.

"G-Grandpa, don’t worry. I’ll talk to him right away," Natalie replied, forcing an awkward smile. "I haven’t spoken to him since this morning, so I’ll take this chance...."

"Just admit you’re missing him and can’t wait to talk," Albert teased, grinning. "Go ahead, call him."

Natalie hurried to her bedroom, tossing her bag onto the bed before quickly dialing Justin’s number. The call went through, but he didn’t answer.

Come on, pick up already.

She gritted her teeth as the second time the result was the same.

Alright, let’s just leave him a message. If he misses it, it’s his fault.

She typed him a message and sent while she murmured, Please read this. I don’t care what’s going on with you and your grandma, but I do care about my grandpa.

Justin was busy in work when he noticed his phone ringing. Seeing Natalie’s name flash on the screen, he frowned. Probably dialled me by mistake while trying to call her lover, he thought dismissively.

The phone rang again, but he ignored it and continued working. A short while later, a message notification popped up. Curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to check it.

Your grandmother is in my home. Do not return unless you want to be busted.

The phone almost slipped from his hand in shock. Grandma at Natalie’s home? He read the message again, then immediately dialled Natalie’s number.

As soon as she picked up, her voice came through in an angry whisper. "Finally decided to answer?"

Justin thought about apologizing but held back. He was still irritated by what he’d overheard earlier—Natalie and Albert talking about how she still pined for that idiot, Ivan Brown.

"I read the message," he said curtly, refusing to soften his tone. "I won’t be coming home."

sense," she snapped, trying to keep her voice in check. "Do something about your grandma, and get her away from my grandpa before both of them

do something," Justine assured, "But Julia rarely

and her are so related. Like grandma, like

understood the jab but chose not to respond. ’You are no

"If she doesn’t leave soon, just let her stay for a bit. She’ll get bored and

tell Grandpa you’re tied up with something important at work, and

and hung up.

to see

up her phone. Her cheerful face quickly shifted to

you. To make up for it,

she said, glancing at Natalie, who had just returned after calling her husband. Her gaze softened. "The chef here is to

be compare to the place I am taking

I’m staying here," Julia declared. "Why don’t you come over? You’re a great

bridge in frustration. His father was right. His grandma was wilful and listened to no one. Instead of letting him take her away from there, she was dragging him

you to Natalie’s husband. Who knows you might get a new friend in this

Andrew, held

what did Aiden say?"

might be late or won’t come home at all tonight," Natalie replied, her voice loud enough for

"You should be glued to each other, but both of you are

last night," Natalie

grinned. "Well, you two better keep working on

course, Grandpa," Natalie forced an

meanwhile, wasn’t letting up. "See, my friend here is going to have great-grandkids, and yet you haven’t even given me a

was momentarily stunned. Did Natalie just tell them that

you hear me?" Julia’s sharp voice snapped him out of his

"Grandma..."