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.

Olsen’s, big day. Her future husband was coming over for the

busying about in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers

corner and heard the chatter of the

she? She’s

illegitimate daughter that the Boss doesn’t

to give 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 not left

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

pretending not to hear their talk, and

The woman, still 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

no emotion

was technically true, even though the

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 flashed

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

about the proposal, Poppy demanded Keira to immediately find someone else to marry,

how it

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

she was the illegitimate daughter, her mere existence

that

was

solemn as she stressed each word, “We agreed. This is the last

day after day just to see her man, and she was the one who

repay Poppy for giving birth to her.

annoyed. “I heard

conversation, they

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

simply, maintained her straight

greeted her upon seeing her.

could answer, Poppy interjected,

was surprised. “So soon? Who’s the guy? Is he better than

standing than young Mr. Horton! Isla, do you really think she

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

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

Keira frowned.

photo, with his looks and presence, didn’t seem to correspond with Poppy’s description

bothered to refute these frivolous