Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 389: In The Eastern Country

Justin arrived in the Eastern Country, where he owned a lavish mansion and the corporate headquarters of NextEra Corp.

Upon exiting the airport, he went straight to the tallest skyscraper in the city. Through the VIP elevator—used exclusively by him—he ascended to the highest floor. At the very top of the building was a massive, hidden penthouse where Justin stayed whenever he was in the city. The rest of the skyscraper was dedicated entirely to company operations.

No one outside his closest circle even knew a penthouse existed there, let alone that the elusive CEO resided in it.

Justin sank into the black leather sofa in the penthouse’s grand drawing room. The sheer scale of the space was hard to grasp without turning to take in the full 360-degree view—floor-to-ceiling windows showcased the sprawling city below.

It was clear: this was a man who possessed immense wealth—and who surrounded himself with only the finest.

"Mr. Harper, any orders for me?" Noah asked.

"Nothing for now. You can go to your room and rest," Justin replied as he leaned back into the plush sofa, head tilted up, eyes closed.

Noah understood that ever since Justin received that photo, countless thoughts had been racing through his mind. Yet he hadn’t acted on any of them—not yet. It was as if he were waiting for something.

Noah quietly left the room.

A few minutes later, Justin’s phone rang. It was a call from Natalie. The moment he saw her name flash on the screen, he answered immediately with a soft, "Hmm?"

Hearing his tone, she asked gently, "Are you tired?"

"Not really," he replied.

"You should’ve slept," she said in a lightly scolding voice. "You knew you had to travel early this morning. I barely slept either. Had to cover up my eye bags with makeup before heading to the office."

Her sweet, sleepy complaint immediately reminded him of the passionate night they’d shared.

"I can compromise on sleep as long as I get to have you," he replied smoothly. "And I’m sure you look beautiful even with those eye bags—so don’t be surprised if I keep you awake every night we’re together."

"Then thank God you’re away," she muttered teasingly. "At least I don’t have to embarrass myself at the office."

Though her words were playful, she didn’t really mean them. If anything, she already missed him.

should rest," she added. "I’m

in response

entered the drawing room. The moment Justin saw them,

Closing your eyes won’t make us disappear," said the taller of the two—a handsome man in a sharp suit, with blond hair and a confident smirk. He appeared to

his eyes slowly. "I saw

man beside him—seemingly younger, dressed casually in a T-shirt and denim jacket over jeans, looking every bit the

did you hear him? Do we really have to keep

shrugged, and shook his

onto the sofa. He tossed two envelopes onto

didn’t move, but his gaze

leave. Since someone doesn’t read emails or messages, I decided to write them out personally—with my very

Hayden, then glanced at the envelopes

years, and you never allowed me a single day off. My hair’s turning gray with all that work,

added with a mock laugh, "The funniest thing?

a donkey day and night to for this company. Meanwhile, the real CEO hides behind me. Now that your face is public, there’s no need for secrecy anymore. I want my life back. I want a

Justin turned to Sam.

tired of spending my youth

into the room, having been informed of Hayden and Sam’s arrival. He’d clearly heard the

him and said, "Cancel the arrangements I

Sam looked at each other in confusion, then turned to

they both asked in

replied calmly, "Both of your salary packages were tripled, and your yearly bonuses were increased

shock. They each glanced down at their fingers as

that ridiculously expensive villa with a blink of an eye,"

now—and still save for years to come without having to break my fingers typing code," Sam

and looked to Justin. "Which one do you plan to approve, Mr. Harper—the leave

"Resignation—"

his hands. "I’ve reconsidered. I

our new AI model. If I leave now, it could really delay the

listening quietly with his eyes still closed, finally said to Noah, "Whatever we planned for them—cut it in

them exclaimed in