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.

sister, Isla Olsen’s, big day. Her future

in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers had also been

in a corner and heard the

is she? She’s so

illegitimate daughter that the

about to give birth, she showed up heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old

Miss Keira knows her place. She moved out in junior high and hasn’t been back for many

lowered, pretending not to hear their talk,

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

emotion

even though the

is your sister’s fiancé. He’s from a high-ranking noble family, something an illegitimate child like you could never hope for! Only your

words, a touch of

pursued her for four years

proposal, Poppy demanded Keira to immediately find someone else to marry, extinguishing any potential

it had always

there was even the slightest chance of a conflict of interest between her and Isla,

the illegitimate daughter,

she was brainwashed into believing that undergoing all those hardships was a

was no

as she stressed each

culprit. She was the one who clung to the Olsen family day after day just to see her man, and she was the one who wanted to

event was to repay Poppy for giving birth

annoyed. “I heard

their conversation, they arrived at Isla’s

in her stunning dress. She was sitting on the sofa selecting her jewelry, and

simply, maintained her straight

her upon seeing her. “Keira, what brings

Poppy interjected, “Isla,

soon? Who’s the guy? Is he better than

young Mr. Horton! Isla, do you really think she could find a decent suitor? The loser she married didn’t even

“How can that be? Keira’s so pretty;

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, are a

Keira frowned.

his looks and presence, didn’t seem to correspond with Poppy’s description of a ghetto husband

bothered to