Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 212: Why Didn’t You Tell Me?

Natalie looked at him with hopeful eyes.

"But first, you have to listen to me. You trust me, don’t you?" Justin asked softly.

She nodded. "Then take me to her."

"Soon. I will, but first, let me take you back to the room," Justin insisted, lifting her gently into his arms.

Helpless and weak, she allowed him to carry her, closing her teary eyes as the tears continued to fall. On the way back, Justin noticed Aiden Shaw watching them from a distance. Aiden shook his head slightly, silently warning Justin not to be reckless and not to do anything that might endanger Caryn’s health.

Justin didn’t react and silently carried Natalie back to the suite. He placed her carefully on the bed, ensuring she was comfortable.

Feeling the strain and pain in her back, Natalie didn’t resist. She knew she shouldn’t have walked, and now she was paying the price for it.

Before Justin could call for help, the doctor arrived, clearly sent by Aiden Shaw to check on her.

The doctor examined Natalie carefully, paying particular attention to the procedure site on her back. He frowned and asked, "Are you feeling much pain?"

She shook her head, but Justin quickly interjected. "She’s in pain."

"This will ease your pain and also

"Ms. Natalie, you weren’t supposed to walk tonight, at least. Please rest properly and follow our

seeing the doctor’s stern

had been confiscated earlier. Aiden Shaw had evidently decided there was

was

left, Natalie turned her gaze toward Justin. He was sitting at the edge of the

provided. The pain, which had been unbearable moments ago, was now finally subsiding, allowing her to breathe more

exactly like my mother. The woman I suppose is the patient I donated my

listening as she continued. "You knew, didn’t

before. That’s why I agreed to the bone marrow donation—because it

know?" she asked, her voice

clues I noticed from the start until we arrived at this hospital," Justin began. "First, the procedure they’re carrying out requires the donor to be genetically close to the recipient—usually their child, parent, or sibling. Then, the patient is a woman in her late forties. If you consider the circumstances surrounding your mother’s supposed death, there was never any clear evidence of her passing. The evidence they

donor, even though you had never undergone any tests that would indicate compatibility. And even if he did choose you, why all the secrecy? Instead of coming directly to

with disbelief as she processed

a faint smile, "your husband is far too smart and powerful for anyone to keep him from discovering the

Even

her cheek. "The list of clues is long, but I can see the medicine is starting to take effect. You should close your eyes and rest. We can talk more

trembling as she asked,