Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 215: DNA Sample

Though anger simmered beneath his composed exterior, Aiden held himself back. He didn’t want to escalate matters, not while Caryn was undergoing treatment.

Justin wiped the blood from the corner of Aiden’s mouth, then handed the stained handkerchief to Noah.

He smirked at Aiden as he said, "If you hadn’t been so careful about not leaving any trace for my people to collect your DNA sample, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt."

Aiden scoffed. "You could have just asked for it. After telling you we’re brothers, I have no reason to hide it."

"That would’ve been boring," Justin quipped. "And this is just the start. You’ll pay more for touching my woman when you took her away to register that marriage."

Aiden remained unfazed. "Sure. I’ll wait to see what my younger brother can do."

"You won’t like it."

"If you’re done," Aiden said, turning to leave, "I need to get back to her side." He paused and added, "I wonder... after confirming we’re truly siblings, how restless you’ll become to uncover who you truly are. Trust me, I’ll enjoy watching it."

Justin’s expression didn’t falter. "I’m afraid you won’t get that satisfaction."

Aiden smirked faintly. "Very well. That will make it even more interesting. Once you discover the truth about yourself, I’ll be waiting to see your reaction." He stopped to look back one last time. "But as your elder brother, I genuinely wish you never find out." With that, he walked away.

Justin stood there, watching him leave. Why would he say he didn’t want me to know? I will find out anyways. Living in dark, is something I would never accept despite how painful the truth could be.

"Mr. Harper, I’ll send this for a DNA test," Noah’s words brought Justin back to his senses.

and left to return

"Ms. Natalie, you’re not allowed to walk today. Please stay in bed and rest. Last night, you

up another IV drip and added, "Your breakfast will be here

and

entered the room, he found Natalie lying in bed. She turned to look at

cell transplant. It’s not just about her recovery, though—it’s about yours

Natalie’s breakfast, and Justin helped her sit up. As she began eating, she said, "I’m not even sure what I would say

Justin reassured her. "Just ask whatever comes to

finished her breakfast, and the nurse handed her the prescribed medicines. Just then, Leo entered the room. "Ms. Natalie, there’s a call for

at Leo, his expression questioning, but Leo stood firm. "It’s only for Ms.

Natalie asked, frowning

once you answer," Leo replied, walking

it on speaker so

had an idea who it could be but chose to remain silent and

soon enough," came the voice of a man, its tone eerily similar to Justin’s. "But for now, let’s talk about something

Natalie asked, her tone

until she recovers. Only then will you be able to meet her. She’s not in the right physical or mental condition right now. Seeing

guarantee you won’t run off with her once she’s better?" Natalie

softly. "What’s the use in doing that? She doesn’t have many years left. It’s better for her to meet her

did she leave me?

interrupted. "The man next to you—he’s powerful. Even if I tried to flee with her, he would find us. So don’t worry,