Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 166

Chapter 166: Confession

Natalie headed to the kitchen to grab the water jug for the bedroom, but—

"What... who cleaned it?" she exclaimed, surprised by the sight of the spotless kitchen. It looked as if it had never seen a mess before. She clearly remembered the chaos she had left behind while cooking—the splattered soup and cluttered counters. Now, there wasn’t a single trace of it.

Justin stood beside her, humming in approval as he observed the pristine kitchen.

She turned to him. "Did you send someone to clean this?"

"Ryan was enough," Justin replied coolly, already heading toward the bedroom.

Natalie glanced around in disbelief, noting even the trash had been emptied and everything was neatly arranged. She picked up the already-filled water jug and followed him while thinking.

"Ryan? How could you ask your bodyguard—one trained like him—to do chores like this?" she asked, unable to picture the towering, broad-shouldered man meticulously scrubbing her kitchen.

Justin gave a nonchalant shrug as he entered the bedroom. "If I, the richest and most powerful man in the country, can do it, why can’t he?"

Natalie was reminded of the time Justin had cleaned her kitchen himself—and to her surprise, he’d done a flawless job. She would have given him a 10/10.

Setting the water jug on the table, she said, "Well, don’t do that again. I’d feel bad letting someone like you handle things like that."

survival. If he one can’t take care of their own home and needs, how can they even handle the matters outside?" Justin replied casually, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Besides, if my woman can do it,

gaze dropping as she avoided looking at

heading toward her

hand, gently stopping her.

replied, "It’s

insisted, his gaze

her hand, guiding her to sit at the edge of the bed. He took a step back,

we kissed in the kitchen?" he asked bluntly. Playing

her gaze lowered. "I think...

"Hmm?"

happened between them last night, followed by another intimate moment in the kitchen, asking for

due to my grandpa, but despite that I accept your presence around, even sharing a bed with you. But at the same time, we both know this isn’t real. It won’t last. Once we find Aiden Handrix—my husband, your lookalike—you’ll go back

Justin studied her face, watching every flicker of emotion. His unwavering

tightened,

others left you, especially that idiot Ivan?" Justin finally asked, his deep

Natalie didn’t reply.

think, I am just playing with you as we are together and I have nothing better to do," he asked, maintaining his composure. "You

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