Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 322: Justin’s Interesting Work

Somewhere far away, a man sat in a chair behind an ordinary desk, listening to his assistant. His white shirt had the top two buttons undone, revealing part of his perfectly sculpted chest. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up, highlighting his toned arms. His long, slender fingers tapped against the armrest, his eyes closed.

"...Mr. Harper, this is what happened during the banquet. Your father arranged the meal especially for Ms. Natalie after what the princess and her friends did," Noah explained everything to Justin.

Leaning back in his black chair leisurely, Justin had a light, satisfied smirk on his lips. "Seems like my wife still has strong support even when I’m not there."

"Yes, Mr. Harper," Noah nodded.

Justin opened his eyes as he stood up from the chair. Running a hand through his hair, he tousled it slightly—but the messy look made him look more alluring. "Well, since I don’t have to worry about her, let’s take care of our business."

With that, Justin picked up the gun from the desk and walked out of the room, Noah following quietly.

The door opened into another dimly lit room, empty except for a single chair in the center. A man sat on it, with two tall, robust men standing on either side of him.

The moment the man saw Justin, he immediately started to beg. "Forgive me! I didn’t mean to betray you... They... They forced me... You know how powerful they are... Th-They..."

Justin stood facing him, an evil glint in his eyes, idly playing with the gun in his hand as he asked, "Powerful? Hmm... More than me?"

"N-No... Of course not," the man immediately corrected himself. "You are the king, while they are just peasants..."

"I was peaceful for the past few months, and you all thought I was dead," Justin said, casually examining the gun in his hand.

"No. That’s not true..."

He took a step forward, and the man trembled in fear as he knew this Devil in front of him didn’t know the meaning of mercy.

"Please spare me this time... Ughh... umm—"

"So annoying."

shoved the gun into the man’s mouth,

later, three gunshots echoed

in the chair, blood splattered behind him, his throat

"Hang his dead body upside down at the entrance

and Justin walked out of

to fly to

going there?" Noah asked, sounding

Justin replied as he walked ahead toward his car. "While

car door for him

settled into the car, his phone

his expression—cold and deadly just moments ago—softened, as if the grim

wife finally remembered that she has a husband whom she left behind," Justin

you to come with me? But this husband of mine values

has made you bolder. If you want, I can be there right this moment and show you just how much I value our time together—especially our time in bed. I’d leave

there and let me enjoy my alone time here. Anyway, I know you’re not in the Imperial City.

so I just flew somewhere to do some

work? What does it

"What do you think?"

it doesn’t involve you playing around

with is on the other end of

once more. He

once I’m back in the Imperial

wife says,"

who sent

Justin asked, feigning nonchalance as if he had no idea what

Ryan—your personal CCTV camera—is with me all the time, and

at how she referred to Ryan and said, "No! That wasn’t

"Then, who was it?"