Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 78: Desirable Man

Sephina stood fuming, her anger now directed at Albert. "Who is that man she married? How dare he insult us? And you, you support him?"

Albert remained quiet, choosing not to engage. "I need to sleep," he muttered, his mind already set on sneaking out later to visit Natalie instead of wasting energy arguing with his stubborn wife. He needed to save his strength.

"Always the same excuse when you want to avoid my questions," Sephina spat, frustrated by his silence.

Sephina turned to Jay. "What’s the name of her husband?"

Jay shrugged. "Mother, I don’t even remember. I didn’t bother looking at her marriage certificate."

"Aiden Handrix," Clara finally spoke up, breaking her silence. "I remember that name. It was on her marriage certificate, and I’ve seen his picture on it as well."

"Aiden Handrix?" Sephina repeated, her teeth gritted in anger. "Jay, I want you to find out everything about him. Where he comes from, what he does—everything."

"Did you see the clothes he was wearing, Mother?" Clara added. "They looked ordinary. What if he’s just faking that confidence to scare us? Poor people often know how to act well in front of the wealthy. If he were really someone important, we’d have heard of Aiden Handrix before."

Sephina stayed silent for a moment, her thoughts swirling. "We’ll know soon enough once we investigate."

But her senses were telling her that it was not an act the way Justin carried himself, that air of nobility—it was indeed inherent, making her wonder, what kind of a man her grand-daughter had even married.

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Natalie and Justin reached the hospital parking lot. Throughout the walk, Justin hadn’t let go of her hand, and Natalie didn’t have the heart to pull it back. His large palm wrapped around hers, radiating warmth and a sense of protection.

For the first time in her life, someone had held her hand with such care, and she found herself wishing she could hold onto that feeling a little longer.

said, letting go of her hand before walking toward

with the new found feeling this man was igniting inside her. She looked at her hand that now lacked his

I wish he’d kept

"Natalie?"

her thoughts. She turned to see Briena and Ivan standing before her. She avoided Briena’s gaze but found herself looking at Ivan, who stared

to when in Xyros? What changed him so much? Was I imagining it all—did he never really love me? What Justin

gaze lingering on Ivan, Briena tightened her grip on his hand, her voice falsely sweet.

for Justin’s car. When she spotted it, she immediately turned

"Nat—" Briena started.

you," she corrected coldly, before walking to the car and slipping into the passenger

Briena sighed, her

get to do with Natalie, who never acted

as it drove off. "That’s her husband again, isn’t it? Grandma wants to meet him, but I bet

the car disappear. He was curious about the man Natalie had married, but seeing him drive such an ordinary car gave him a sense of superiority. There’s

he thought, feeling reassured.

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the car, Natalie was sitting silently while blankly staring outside the car. Justin had seen the way Natalie

Justin said, his voice firm as usual, with no hint

gaze outside, her voice distant as

you’ll ever find," he stated confidently, his eyes fixed on

usual narcissism, a faint smile tugged at her lips. Despite being a stranger, and often infuriating, he had been there for her every time she needed help. She couldn’t deny that, at least

husband well," she

I meant every