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."

Grandma," Natalie agreed, exchanging a glance with Justin, but neither of

never planned to sleep on the sofa, and had arranged the king size bed for himself in the master bedroom as

a hand through his hair. I have to sleep away from her tonight when I was planning to hold her

the lights, and then came out with her laptop in hand. Justin was surprised

sleeping

and placed her laptop on

kind of

BusyBaron project," she replied and focused on

BusyBaron is sitting right here, next to you,’ Justin

while, she sent an email and then leaned back, feeling a

Justin—checked his inbox and saw Natalie’s email. She had sent him a progress update

Justin simply typed:

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

email,

gold and diamonds everywhere if you give me

inwardly and

assure you that I can afford it

a brow. Seems like he really is a rich man. Hmm, whatever.

without looking at the caller ID, she absentmindedly touched the call receive

"Hmm?" she answered, distracted.

"It’s me."

it?" she asked

That Sephina Ford truly drafted a drool-worthy contract that anyone would

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

"My love..."

that word, Justin’s ears perked up, and he glanced