My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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“Keira Olsen, wake up. What’s wrong with you?”

The policewoman noticed Keira’s condition and nudged her.

Dazed, Keira opened her eyes.

The usually strong-willed woman was trembling from weakness. “Please help me to the bed.”

“Alright.”

The policewoman quickly assisted her to the bed and asked, “How do you feel now?”

Keira was in poor condition, and she wouldn’t pre even for Holly’s sake. She said, “I’m anemic. Get Ho Sims to do another blood test. It should show up no

At her words, the policewoman frowned, scrutinizing Keira. “Dr. Sims was angry. She probably won’t come

again.”

Keira pursed her lips. “Then you can draw my blood and send it for testing.”

The policewoman said, “Fine, I’ll get someone from the

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forensic department.”

Having said that, she left the cell.

As she was leaving, she was suddenly stopped by Poppy Hill, “Excuse me, Officer.”

The policewoman turned to her, “What is it?”

Poppy pointed to the ward where Keira was. “That’s my daughter. Is she unwell? Can I go look after her?”

The policewoman was taken aback. “She’s your daughter?”

Were mothers and daughters sharing prison cells these days?

Poppy nodded, “Yes, yes, that’s my daughter. You check our relationship.”

The policewoman took out her phone, logged into system, and verified their identities. They were inde mother and daughter.

The policewoman thought for a moment, recalling Keira’s condition, and said, “Alright.”

Keira, lying on the single bed, had just closed her eyes

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when the door was opened again.

Did the forensic doctor come so soon?

figure walking in, followed by a chilling voice, “Keira, don’t be afraid. Mom is

Keira stiffened.

she was

without enough warm clothes

go outside. Whenever Mrs. Olsen out, she would always come to see her and

medication.

Olsen left, Poppy would rush over to her, grab her throat, and force

beating the defenseless five-year-old child, she furiously berated her in her ear. “You don’t deserve medicine!

this, bitch! Aren’t you

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hit her several times, and you dared to defy me, throwing me into

you…”

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Keira to instinctively huddle, just like when she was a child, wishing she could reduce herself to as small as possible

like she was back to being a

was

her unable to distinguish betweer reality

a soft whisper. “Mom, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have gotten sick.

pain still coursed through her body.

still pinched her arms,

pressed her lips together tightly.

age seven, she understood that pleading was useless, and she could only

The pain persisted.

killed my brother! You’ll pay with

push away the woman forcefully, but she wasn’t strong enough, and it only brought more

was the toleration at ten years old, eleven years old, twelve

and

school.

she had surpassed Poppy’s height. She pushed the woman away, saying, “Since you despise me as your

and without hesitation,

her

boundless. Everywhere but the

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could be

and she

abruptly opened her eyes, waking up

sharply at Poppy, who

her.

“Bitch, what are you looking at? You should die! You have to pay for killing my brother!”

all her strength, Keira grabbed Poppy’s wrist and

retreated two steps, falling hard onto the ground. Just as she was about to charge again, a voic came from the doorway, “What are

standing at the door. She then unhurriedly entered the room.

across Poppy and Keira,

she hallucinating? Were these two

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to be mother

She was sprawled out on the bed

in time. I’m anemic…even if you don’t release me on bail, you

me for intravenous infusion, and give