My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

“You’re already married! Why are you here to register again?!

“Don’t you realize it’s a crime to be a bigamist?”

…

Keira Olsen, startled, stepped out of the courthouse, holding a just-printed marriage certificate.

The man who had accompanied her here to register looked at the stunning woman and lamented, “Miss Olsen, you’re already married. Why did you hire me for a sham wedding?”

After saying that the deposit was non-refundable, he left in a hurry.

Keira bit her lip, still reeling from the shock.

She’d never even had a boyfriend. How could she possibly be married?!

She lowered her head to look at the printout in her hands.

In the certificate photo, the girl appeared a bit constrained with a forced smile. The mole on the corner of her eye proved that it was indeed her. As for the man…

He had heavy features and a prominent nose. His thin lips curved into a faint smile as he stared into the camera lens intently as if they were piercing through the paper.

His mystery and commanding presence couldn’t be concealed, even in a black-and-white photo.

She then looked at his name: Lewis Horton.

She was certain she never met this man!

What on earth was going on?!

Keira took out her phone, snapped a picture of the certificate, opened WhatsApp, and sent it to a contact with a black avatar. “Help me figure out who this is.”

She got an instant reply. “Got it.”

Only then did Keira momentarily set aside her confusion. She climbed onto her old electric scooter and slowly rode into an upscale villa area, returning to the Olsen family.

big day. Her future husband was coming over for the

about in an orderly

scooter in a corner and heard the chatter of the

she? She’s so

the illegitimate daughter that the Boss doesn’t

heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old

in junior high and hasn’t been back for many years. I wonder what brings her

gaze lowered, pretending not to hear their talk, and walked into the living

anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the house. “Come with me to see your sister. By

no emotion in

technically true, even though the groom

fiancé. He’s from a high-ranking noble family, something an

a touch of mockery flashed

pursued her for four years in college, only to propose to Isla on

to immediately find someone else to marry, extinguishing

how it

interest between her and

the illegitimate daughter, her mere existence was a

that undergoing all those hardships

was no

stressed each word, “We agreed. This is the

the one who clung to the Olsen family day after day just to see her man, and she was the one who wanted to appease Isla. Keira wouldn’t ruin her own life for

repay Poppy for giving birth to her. After that,

annoyed.

their conversation, they arrived

on the sofa selecting her jewelry, and the room was filled with the glamorous sparkle of

her straight posture

seeing her. “Keira,

interjected,

“So soon? Who’s the guy? Is he

Isla, do you really think she could find a decent suitor? The loser she married didn’t even dare to come here

jealousy, “How can that be? Keira’s so pretty; otherwise Jake wouldn’t have pursued her for four

shabby shoe will only match a ragged sock. Given her status, only the scum of society would marry her. Young Mr. Horton merely saw her as a toy and a passing amusement. Only you, Isla, with your status,

Keira frowned.

didn’t seem to correspond with Poppy’s description of a ghetto husband and

couldn’t be bothered