Chapter 90: Detective Natalie

Natalie returned home after having dinner outside with Mia as both of them were starving. After what happened they didn’t have the heart to stay in that charity gala anymore.

As she stepped inside, she noticed Justin and her grandpa, Albert, still awake in the drawing room, waiting for her despite the late hour.

She cast a glance at Justin, who was casually pouring himself a glass of water, and then turned to her grandpa. "Grandpa, I thought you weren’t returning tonight."

"I was worried after you went to that event, but now that you’re back safe, I can rest easy. I’ll head to bed now. You two should sleep early." He stood up and headed to the bedroom, feeling drowsy due to his medicines.

Natalie nodded and watched her grandpa head to his room. She walked over to the dining table, pouring herself a glass of water as Justin set down his empty glass.

"You’re back earlier than expected," she said casually, though her gaze lingered on him longer than usual.

"Work finished earlier than I thought," Justin replied.

Natalie continued to stare at him, scrutinizing every detail of his face as if trying to piece together the puzzle that had been nagging her all evening.

Justin raised an eyebrow at her lingering gaze. "I know I’m irresistibly handsome, but you should be used to it by now," he teased with his usual smugness.

Natalie almost rolled her eyes but kept her composure, finishing her glass of water.

"I have some work to do." Justin left, leaving her staring at his retreating back.

Natalie watched his retreating figure, her mind wandering. If he wore that same trench coat... would his back look the same?

Shaking off the thought, Natalie made her way to the bedroom, where she saw Justin already engrossed in his work, his laptop open in front of him. She grabbed her clothes from the wardrobe and quietly slipped into the bathroom.

Justin tried his best to focus on his work, doing everything he could to block out the sounds of water splashing from the bathroom. The closed door didn’t make it any easier to ignore the fact that a woman—Natalie—was in there, enjoying a bath.

I’ll get used to this soon.

kept his calm composure, but somehow he could feel her eyes on him, her gaze

his laptop and stood up. When he glanced over, he saw her reflection in the mirror, staring right

to me?" he asked, his

you think

your

playful glint in her eye. "Or maybe it’s the feeling

raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. "I don’t have time to solve your ridiculous riddle.

him,

to see her stand close, so close that he could smell her fresh scent from the shower. But as she said to stay still, he did

his eyes, tilting her head slightly as if considering something. ’Hmm the colour is truly

I recall, my eyesight is

them with the same quiet intensity. Almost the same, but the shade seems

colour your

that need coloring?"

her head. "No,

back on her, making her curiosity seem like an excuse

hands in front of his face. She positioned them just beneath

tell, she thought, sighing inwardly. Maybe I should try the dance pose and make sure

spoke more confidently this

was pulled forward, his arm already wrapped

against his chest, but he didn’t let go, seeming to relish the

to hold you, didn’t you?" he replied,

she growled, her voice

released her, and she glared at him. "You

of it?" he asked, clearly

in a dance, but now... this man had completely derailed

out angrily and

in his pants pocket, while standing with the support of the desk behind,

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