Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 187: Comforting A Wife

"He would never touch another woman," Natalie spat angrily, her cold voice echoing in the hall way. "But if you’ve set him up, just like you tried to do with me, I swear, I’ll make you pay. I’ll find the same drug and let a hundred men have their way with you. I’ll forget every ounce of woman’s dignity, and you’ll suffer it."

Clara and Irene held Briena. "Mother," she sobbed in pain.

"You.." Clara glared at Natalie, but she ignored her.

John opened the door with his usual tricks. Natalie barged inside the room in a worry as John and Ryan followed her. She knew Justin would never do it, she knew him well, but all she felt at this moment was worry for him.

"Justin!" Natalie called, not even caring that she used his real name.

In the chaos, no one noticed what Natalie had just said; everyone was too focused on getting a look inside, many with their phones ready to capture the scene unfolding.

Inside the room, a man and woman were tangled on the bed, lost in a display of passion, with the woman screaming for more while the man hovered over her, seemingly oblivious to the crowd now gathering at the doorway.

"Who is this man?" Natalie muttered, feeling a wave of disgust wash over her at the sight. She scanned the room, her face growing pale. "Where is Justin?"

Even without seeing that man’s face or taking even a proper look at him, Natalie could tell that was not Justin.

"Ms Natalie, I am sure he is fine wherever he is," Ryan spoke, "No one is born in this world to fool him and can even put him in any trouble."

Natalie looked at Ryan in disbelief. What kind of confidence is this? Justin was a human, but these two were treating him like an invincible god.

She’d been wracked with worry for Justin, yet Ryan and John seemed as calm as ever, as if she was the only one who had been concerned.

and Irene, equally puzzled, echoed the question.

her husband," Briena whispered in

was happening, quickly turned

are you so disappointed not to see

attention. Justin strode

could he have escaped?

her

simply feeling the weight of her worry lift. All she knew was that she was

have been happier if that man in

the intensity of his stare.

the scene in the room. Seeing Justin with his arm around

Brown," Justin said coldly, "you’d better control your woman, or don’t blame me later

at Briena, who immediately began to cry. "Ivan, I don’t know what’s

disdain. "You must fancy crocodile tears a lot. They must taste really good to you." He turned to Natalie, his expression softening. "Let’s go. This unpleasant, stifling

Briena sank at how Justin called her

unbothered, as if the outcome was nothing surprising for them. They had more faith in

waited, looking sad and

Ford," Justin addressed him respectfully, "I’m

expression apologetic as he looked

we’re fine. Don’t worry," she said gently, offering him a small

gathering, Justin spoke up. "Last time, she targeted you, so I left her punishment in your hands. But this time, she’s plotted against me. I won’t

of my own for her, but I might