Chapter 169: Another Plan
Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother
The next morning, Natalie and Justin started their day as usual. Both prepared the breakfast and enjoyed it together while they discussed Natalieâs next plans related to her company.
As Justin had decided to give her time, he kept his intentions of pursuing her low. Once they finished everything, Justin was ready to leave.
"I have to leave early today," Justin informed getting his laptop bag after putting on the shoes.
Natalie nodded, her eyes lingering on him.
Dressed perfectly, exuding effortless charm, Justin was undoubtedly the most handsome man she had ever seen.
"Iâll head out in about half an hour," she replied. "If you can, stop by to visit Grandpa during lunch."
Justin gave a small nod but arched a brow, as if waiting for something. "Thatâs it?"
Natalie blinked, puzzled. Before she could respond, Justin stepped closer, his tall frame towering over her. His gaze, intense and focused, locked onto hers.
Her heart began to race, and she suddenly realized what he was waiting for.
Justin leaned in, his face just inches from hers, his voice low and deliberate. "Today, Iâll take the lead. But from now on, you need to remember what to do."
Natalieâs breath hitched. Just this small proximity sent a shiver through her, and she found herself frozen in place, caught in his magnetic gaze.
He tilted his head, drawing even closer, and the world around her seemed to disappear. The air between them grew charged, and her pulse quickened as he slowly closed the tiny gap between them.
But before their lips could meet, the main door opened after the subtle sound of door unlocking.
A loud gasp from the newcomer shattered the stillness.
Natalie jumped back, her heart hammering in her chest, while Justinâs expression shifted into a frown of annoyance. He turned toward the source of the interruption.
Standing at the doorway was Mia, wide-eyed and visibly shocked, as if sheâd stumbled upon something she wasnât supposed to see. She hadnât expected to walk in on this scene the moment she entered her friendâs home.
Justinâs gaze turned cold as he looked back at Natalie. "You should remove the doorbell outside and just plaster the passcode on the lock so everyone can enter the home unannounced."
"See you tonight," Justin said and left, leaving the dangerous silence behind.
As the door clicked shut behind him, Mia exhaled dramatically, breaking the oppressive silence. "I swear, for a second, it felt like he wanted to kill me."
Natalie calmed herself as she had the same feeling at the way Justin looked at Mia, but she was glad he said nothing to her friend and left.
Mia stepped closer, her sharp eyes studying Natalieâs flushed face. "Your face is all red," Mia teased with a mischievous grin. "Looks like I interrupted something important. No wonder he looked like he wanted to murder me."
Trying to regain her composure, Natalie turned toward the dining table and poured herself a glass of water. She sipped slowly, her heart still racing from the memory of how close Justin had beenâand what heâd almost done.
Mia chuckled. "Last time you said nothing was going on between you two. But from what I saw just now, thatâs not exactly the case. Hmm? Whatâs really going on, Mrs. Handrix? Having a little extramarital fun?"
"Shut up," Natalie muttered, handing her friend a glass of water. "You couldâve informed before coming here."
Mia grinned as she accepted the glass. "If Iâd known what I was walking into, I wouldâve knockedâor texted, at least. Iâm just used to showing up like I always did. But it seems like Iâll have to change my ways." She took a sip, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Or who knows I would be lying somewhere dead thanks to Mr Harper."
"Donât be ridiculous," Natalie said with a sigh, walking toward the bedroom to get ready. "Anyway, youâre here, so I assume thereâs something important you need to tell me."
Mia followed closely behind. "Yes, actually. Itâs about I managed to demand a meeting with their CEO and now Iâm waiting on a response."
Natalie stopped mid-step and turned to face her friend. "Seriously?"
Mia nodded with a smirk. "Letâs see what happens. Maybe weâll finally get a glimpse of the mysterious man who spent two billion on you."
As they entered the bedroom, Mia shifted gears. "What are your plans about the perfume competition?"
"To destroy my sweet sister," Natalie replied, straightening a few things on her dresser. "Also, once our perfume is launched, be ready for new allegations. Keep your companyâs legal team ready."
Mia didnât feel surprised at it. "Donât worry. I am ready to smack Fords hard this time."
Natalie hummed and heard Mia again, "I have some other important things to discuss. Itâs about Victor."
Natalie felt surprised, "What about him?"
"We will discuss on the way," Mia assured.
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"Mother, I wanted to talk about you and Fatherâs wedding anniversary," Clara said as the family gathered for breakfast, though Albert remained in the hospital.
"What about it?" Sephina asked, sipping her tea.
"Since Father isnât well, we canceled the large celebration. But I was thinking we could still have a small party at home with only close relatives and friends," Clara suggested. "It might lift his spirits to leave the hospital for a bit and be surrounded by family."
Sephina considered the idea, tapping her spoon lightly against her saucer.
"That way," Briena chimed in, "Ivan could also get to know more of our family. Itâll help him settle in with everyone." She turned to Jay. "What do you think, Father?"
Jay nodded. "It sounds like a good plan." He glanced at Sephina. "Mother?"
Sephina hesitated for a moment but gave a slight nod. "Alright."
Clara smiled, seizing the moment. "Iâll start making the preparations right away."
Before leaving the conversation, Clara added cautiously, "Also... I was thinking, should we invite Natalie and her husband?"
Sephinaâs expression turned cold, and her sharp glare made Clara flinch.
"Mother," Clara pressed carefully, "if we donât invite them, Father will be upset. Natalie is still his beloved granddaughter. Itâs an important dayâwe wouldnât want to upset him."
Sephina remained silent, focusing on her plate. Clara cast a pleading glance at Briena, silently urging her to intervene.
"Grandma, let them come," Briena suggested softly. "Itâll give Natalie a chance to get used to seeing me and Ivan together. That way, she wonât act out of jealousy." her tone changed, "And her arrogant husband? Heâll see what kind of wealthy family heâs tied to now. When he sees our home and the people we surround ourselves with, maybe heâll learn his place and stop acting so superior."
Sephina mulled over Brienaâs words, then gave a short hum of approval. "Fine. I just donât want any drama."
"Donât worry, Mother," Clara assured her with a sweet but deceptive smile.
When breakfast ended and Sephina left for the office with Jay, Clara and Briena exchanged smug glances, satisfied with the direction their plan was taking.
"It seems everything is falling into place," Briena said with a wicked grin.
Claraâs eyes glinted with malice. "Itâs time to put that idiot Lily to good use. Have Ana send Lily some expensive clothes, makeup, and jewelry," Clara instructed. "Make her look presentable enough to lure Natalieâs husband."
"Yes, Mother." Briena smirked, having her own plan in mind, âOnce Lily traps him, I will be the one taking control of him. Tsk, poor Natalie, is going to lose her husband as well.â