Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 118: I Plan To Eat You Whole Tonight

"What do you say?" Julia asked again, waiting expectantly.

"G-Grandma, you know I’m married," Natalie stammered, silently praying that Julia wouldn’t push it any further.

"So what? Justin can help you get a divorce from that man, and you can start your life with someone you actually choose," Julia said, glancing at Justin, who sat with a grave expression, seemingly focused on his work. "Justin, what do you think?"

"Whatever she wants," Justin replied calmly, though inside his mind, a storm was raging.

Natalie could clearly sense it—she was going to be in trouble later.

"Grandma, it’s alright," Natalie spoke gently. "Justin has already been helping me a lot. But when it comes to matters related to my husband, I prefer to handle it alone."

Handle it alone? Justin’s mind swirling with unspoken thoughts. You won’t even get a chance to see him to handle anything. All you have to do is focus on me.

"So what if he helped you? It’s his duty to help his si—"

"Julia," Justin interrupted immediately, "If she doesn’t want help, don’t insist. Everyone needs their own space."

Julia realized she had almost blurted our something that she had decided not to reveal it to Natalie yet. Thankfully, Justin stopped her just in time.

She gave Natalie an awkward smile. "Don’t mind me, alright? We old people worry for younger ones more than we should."

Natalie simply nodded, not entirely sure what had just happened.

"Julia, you should get some sleep now. It’s late," Justin instructed, his voice cold and authoritative, signaling to Julia that it was time for her to listen after the near-mistake she had almost made.

"Alright," Julia agreed, standing up from the sofa, and Natalie followed suit.

"I’ll sleep in your room, so Justin can take the guest room," Julia announced. "Last time I checked, there are only two bedrooms, and it wouldn’t be comfortable for a tall man like him to sleep on the sofa while the two of us take the rooms."

Natalie agreed, exchanging a glance with Justin, but neither of them

arranged the king size bed for himself in the master bedroom as if it was his

hair. I have to sleep away from her tonight when I was planning to hold her and sleep peacefully. How am I going to

laptop in hand. Justin was surprised to see her back but liked the idea that she

thought you’d be sleeping by

the carpeted floor and placed her laptop on the center table. "There’s a project

of project?" he

replied and focused on

sitting right here,

she sent an email and then leaned back,

inbox and saw Natalie’s email. She had sent him a progress update and asked for

Justin simply typed:

you would be living there yourself. Arrange everything with the kind of items

email, she was baffled and

and diamonds everywhere if you give

inwardly and

you that I

response, Natalie raised a brow. Seems like he really is a rich man. Hmm, whatever. Let’s just get

phone rang. It was placed on the center table, and without looking at the caller ID, she absentmindedly touched

"Hmm?" she answered, distracted.

"It’s me."

she asked in

Ford truly drafted a drool-worthy contract that anyone would

that. If you try wagging your tail for her, I have the power to chop it off. You’ve already signed with us. My company basically

"My love..."

perked up, and he glanced