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.

Isla Olsen’s, big day. Her future husband was coming

about in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers had also been hired for the

the chatter of the temp

is she? She’s

illegitimate daughter

birth, she showed up heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman has got balls. She has made up all sorts of excuses and

and hasn’t been back

pretending not to hear their talk, and

elegant at such an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the house. “Come with me to see your sister. By the way, did you get the marriage

emotion in

though the groom

You have to remember your place. Jake Horton is your sister’s fiancé. He’s from a high-ranking noble family, something an illegitimate child like you could

these words, a touch of mockery

branch of Oceanion’s preeminent Horton family, pursued her for four years in college, only to propose

proposal, Poppy demanded Keira to immediately find someone else to

how it

there was even the slightest chance of a conflict of interest between her and Isla, Poppy would demand her to unconditionally

illegitimate daughter, her mere existence was

into believing that

she was

she stressed each word, “We agreed. This is

her man, and she was the one who wanted to appease Isla. Keira wouldn’t ruin her own life for Poppy’s

for giving birth to

sounded annoyed. “I

the middle of their conversation, they arrived

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

maintained her straight posture

her. “Keira,

Poppy interjected, “Isla, Keira got married

was surprised. “So soon? Who’s the

a mocking tone, “Of course not! There isn’t a single person in all of Oceanion of higher standing than young Mr. Horton! Isla, do you really think she could find a decent suitor? The loser she married didn’t even dare to come here with her. He’s afraid that his poverty-stricken appearance will offend

hint of jealousy, “How can that be? Keira’s so pretty; otherwise Jake wouldn’t have

scum of society would marry her.

Keira frowned.

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

she couldn’t be bothered to refute these frivolous