The next morning Natalie woke up, only to find herself alone in the room. She glanced at the bathroom but didn't seem like anyone was inside.
'Has he left already?'
Just as she wondered, she heard the voices from outside. Curious, she headed out of the room, only to find her grandfather standing at the kitchen entrance.
"AiIden, you are such a good husband," Albert's delighted voice reached her ear.
"Grandpa?" she called, clearly surprised by his presence.
"Good Morning, my dear," Albert greeted her warmly. "I just can't stop praising your husband. You've found yourself a gem."
Natalie blinked, wondering what on earth that infuriating man could have possibly done to earn such high praise this time. She stepped closer to the kitchen entrance, and her eyes widened as she saw the scene before her: Justin, in her kitchen, cooking.
The CEO of Harper Group, the richest man in the country, is cooking in my kitchen?