My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

73 Match Made in Heaven

At Rebecca’s words, Mr. Allen and Mrs. Allen also

looked carefully, seeming to catch a glimpse of Keira’s lovely face.

They also wanted to greet her, but the Bentley never stopped and directly drove past them.

Mr. Allen was taken aback. “Seems like it was indeed

Miss Olsen?”

Mrs. Allen also agreed. “I think I saw her as well.”

Frankie frowned.

The one sitting in Lewis’s car could only be Keira, not

Isla.

He looked at Rebecca, “Was that Miss Olsen, the one who has helped you?”

“Yes!” Rebecca said excitedly. “Hurry up and catch up with her! I want to attend the banquet with her!”

Frankie clenched his jaw.

Could it really be Isla in the car?

As the whole family got into the car and chased after

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the Bentley, it was already out of sight. Rebecca instructed the driver, “Drive faster. We might run into Miss Olsen before entering the banquet!”

The driver sped up and indeed saw the Bentley again before entering the Imperial Hotel.

Unfortunately, the Bentley went directly into the

employees’ parking lot, while their car was stopped

outside.

Frankie consoled Rebecca. “We can meet her at the

banquet.”

Rebecca appeared disappointed. “I guess that’s the only choice.”

The Imperial Hotel was also part of the Horton Gro so Lewis’s car was parked directly in the employee

area.

After Keira got out, she followed Lewis. She noticed something wasn’t right as they walked on.

It didn’t seem to be the way to the banquet but to a

hotel suite..

She paused slightly.

Lewis seemed to have sensed it and turned to look at

if asking her what

“Where are we

suite,” Lewis answered simply.

heartbeat accelerated. “What for?”

your makeup and

Keira was speechless.

realize

to conceal her

“I see.”

her as if seeing through her thoughts, a faint smirk tugging at the corner

mouth.

and her cheeks slightly flushed.

diverted

felt she was

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she thinking just now?

did Miss Olsen

eyes, her cheeks redder, feeling

the subject. “Has the makeup artists arrived? How are

dress, since we didn’t know what Miss

a sigh of relief inwardly.

the presidential suite

respectfully asked, “Miss Olsen, which dress

rows of luxurious dresses in all kinds of colors and styles, making it

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events. After moving

she was not at all flustered. She calmly asked the makeup artist, “Do you have any

contour dress. “Miss Olsen, you might want to try this one. Although you look thin, you have a

attention.”

go

of

sitting on the sofa silently. Hearing

glance and his eyes flashed with amazement.

her good figure, he hadn’t paid much attention.

hiding her

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her body, outlining her slender figure. Her back was

exuded a

the movement of her dress. This outfit would make an ordinary woman look charming, but on

slightly, knowing that he should politely shift his gaze away, but his eyes were as if captured by something. He couldn’t look away at all.

his heated gaze, and her

warm.

was the first time she wore such an alluring dress. She was initially somewhat hesitant,

“What does Mr. Horton think?”

“It’s okay.”

and took a sip of water, soothing the

to take a look at

heels before, she lost her balance as soon as she

“Careful.”

up from his seat, instinctively wrapping an arm around her waist.

The heat from his palm seeped through the thin silk of her dress onto her skin, making her feel as if she

in the room seemed to rise by sever

she took a deep breath and decisively kicked off her high heels. “These high heels are

flat shoes.”