Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother novel Chapter 377

Chapter 377: Justin’s Plan To Face His Past

Somewhere far away in an eastern country, inside the grand drawing room of a majestic estate known as The Riverdales, an older-looking man sat in a lavish high-back chair.

Clad in crisp, dark clothes, his hair fully turned gray, he exuded an aura of commanding authority—one that could make anyone submit without question, despite his age.

His light gray-blue eyes narrowed at the television screen, where a young, handsome man was declaring himself as Aiden Handrix.

The man’s hand, resting on the armrest, bore expensive, ancient-looking jade rings. His fingers tapped the armrest in a steady rhythm, echoing his deep focus.

"He is the one?" the man murmured, his voice firm and laced with king-like command.

A younger man in a suit, standing beside his chair, replied, "Yes, Mr. Riverdale. Based on the information we received from an anonymous source—and now that he has declared himself as Aiden Handrix—there’s no doubt. He even resembles the late young master."

"The other one?" the old man asked, his voice dropping an octave. "His twin brother?"

"We’ve only received information on this one. We’re not sure if they’re together or what happened to the other."

"Find out about the other one," Mr. Riverdale ordered, his tone sharp and resolute. "I want them both back."

"Yes, Mr. Riverdale."

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Back in Belvorn.

Other than the Fords and the Browns, someone else was also on the verge of shedding tears of blood.

"Grandpa, she wasn’t satisfied with taking my title of princess—now she’s even married the wealthiest man I wanted to marry!" Charlotte cried out. "No wonder she didn’t want to be crowned... she got the highest position in the world—heiress of the Harper Group! So why would she care about being crowned? This title of princess means nothing to her now."

"Calm down, Charlotte," Howard said, looking utterly helpless.

With Natalie now the heiress of the Harper Group, there was simply no way to beat her.

"I can’t, Grandpa," she snapped, anger flashing in her eyes. "You raised me dreaming of being the queen of this kingdom—but that didn’t happen. Then you said I’d marry Justin Harper—and now that’s not happening either. What am I supposed to do now? Tell me!"

Howard and Garwin had no answer.

"Grandpa, either convince Grandma to make me a princess, or just kill Natalie," Charlotte raged. "I don’t care what you do. I want what’s mine."

"Charlotte, shut up!" Howard roared. "Go back to your residence and don’t come out until you learn how to behave properly."

"Grandpa..."

"Didn’t you hear what Father said?" Garwin interrupted, offering a sharp glare at his daughter. "Go back to your residence. Now."

Charlotte stomped out furiously. You people are useless. Just watch how I take care of that bitch and get my position back.

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The event was over, and the Harper family was about to leave the venue.

Justin approached Natalie and said, "You go ahead with Julia. I have some work to take care of."

Natalie hummed in response and left with Julia in one car, while James and Caryn departed in another.

Sebastian approached Justin. "Brother, where are you going?"

"None of your business," Justin replied coldly as he headed toward his car.

"Hmm, no wonder you were always cold to me—you knew we never shared blood. But don’t forget, I always considered you my brother and I always will," Sebastian said. "So, that being said, today I plan to come with you wherever you go."

"There’s nothing interesting in following me. Go back home," Justin said as he got into the car.

Sebastian quickly slipped into the car beside him. "I’m following you. Kick me out if you don’t consider me your brother anymore."

Justin sighed and ordered, "Drive."

Sebastian grinned and made himself comfortable in his seat. "Well, this feels good now."

The car eventually pulled up to the residence where Caryn once stayed—now known as Aiden Shaw’s residence.

As Justin stepped out of the car, he saw Vincent standing outside the home, leisurely smoking, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers in that same effortless, stylish manner. His gaze was fixed on the dark sky above.

Sebastian stepped out as well and noticed the silver-haired man dressed in perfectly fitted black shirt and pants—someone Justin was clearly walking toward.

Sebastian followed and asked with curiosity, "Who’s that silver-haired beauty?"

"Ask him yourself," Justin said as Vincent turned to look at them.

"I always thought you were the most handsome man, brother," Sebastian chuckled, "but someone’s here to give you strong competition."

"Beauty can’t compete with my handsome face," Justin countered with a smirk.

As they reached Vincent, he glanced at Sebastian and asked, "A new pup?"

"The pup is curious to know who the silver-haired beauty is," Justin replied.

Vincent raised a brow at Sebastian, making him feel a bit nervous.

Then, without a word, Vincent stepped forward. With his free hand, he pulled out a gun tucked behind his back and pressed it under Sebastian’s chin, tilting his head up while continuing to smoke.

"Interested in this silver-haired beauty?"

"That being said, your twin brother is clearly not pleased with what you did," Vincent added. "I did my part—hinted those people in the eastern country about your existence—and now you’ve exposed yourself. Your brother’s in the mood to kill us both."

Unfazed, Justin continued to approach him and said, "It’s time for you to resume your identity as well, Aaron Handrix. Or should I say... Aaron Riverdale?"

Aiden looked at him coldly. "Back then, I replaced myself with you—even when he specifically wanted you. As an elder brother, I did what I had to—protect my younger brother from witnessing cruelty, to let him live with our mother in peace. And this... this is how you repay me, Aiden Handrix?"