Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 72: Is Your Husband Incapable?

"Let me help you with something," Julia offered gently.

Natalie turned, surprised. She knew a woman of Julia’s status likely never stepped foot in a kitchen, and she didn’t want to trouble her.

"Old Miss, I can handle it. Don’t worry."

"Old Miss?" Julia frowned, feigning disappointment. "I was hoping to hear ’Grandma.’ And yes, I’m old, but I can still work."

Natalie smiled awkwardly. "Ah, Grandma, I can do it alone, but if you really want to help, you can peel these carrots." She handed Julia the easiest task she could think of.

Julia accepted the task and quietly watched Natalie move effortlessly around the kitchen. "Seeing how skilled you are in the kitchen, reminds me of my grandson. He’s an excellent cook too."

Of course, I know, Natalie thought wryly. He was flaunting his skills in front of my grandpa this morning. Annoying as he is, your grandson does have some talent. If only he were a little less overbearing.

Just then, Julia asked another question. "What kind of person is your husband? I was hoping to meet him."

If you meet him, Grandma, I’m sure you’d have a heart attack, Natalie thought, but instead she responded with, "He’s a good man."

"Of course you think he’s good, that’s why you married him. But tell me more about him," Julia pressed, continuing to peel the carrots.

He’s a narcissistic, foul-mouthed, unreasonable, domineering rich jerk, Natalie thought, but what she said was, "He’s good-looking, hardworking, caring, and sweet, Grandma."

what does he do for work?" Julia asked, worried for her granddaughters

always trying his hand at different businesses," Natalie

Julia frowned, her thoughts filled with concern. My granddaughter deserves someone successful, the best man in the world.

I know your marriage wasn’t something you expected, given the circumstances. So, my advice is this: observe your husband for a while before deciding if you truly want to stay with him. Until then, maybe keep some distance. Don’t feel pressured by your grandpa’s

older woman in surprise, trying to make sense of where she was going with

able to hold bacl. After all, you are married. But be patient and if you feel you can’t

to divorce so she can marry me off to her grandson? What

still unresponsive, she pressed on. "We women get emotionally attached when we give ourselves to a man, but men... they’re not the same. That being said, how are things between you and your husband? You two do... sleep

what Julia was implying. She was baffled by how openly this

grandson, old lady, but trust me, we do nothing at all. So don’t worry about my chastity.

Julia was still waiting

to respond without

you know, done it yet?" Julia asked bluntly. "I mean, I know it

Natalie felt like getting this

"By the look on your

"Grandma..."

both women. So, tell me—is he not interested, or not capable enough to do it,

utterly speechless. ’Can I just tape her mouth? This pair of grandma and grandson doesn’t deserve to use their rights to speak. One infuriated

taking Natalie’s silence as her agreement, "Is he