My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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The reporter glanced down at what he had stepped on but made no effort to move.

“Miss Olsen, the picture under my foot features you and your mother, correct? You have family, so you understand the pain of losing a loved one. Did you truly kill the victim by mistake? Your uncle just asked you for some money. Couldn’t you simply have refused instead of resorting to murder?”

Josh, who had arrived first on the scene, was puzzled when he heard this. He frowned and said, “Let Miss Olsen pick up her family photo first! As a journalist, you shouldn’t be threatening someone like this…”

“Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures the reporter retorted harshly, glaring at Josh. “A reporter shouldn’t act saintly like you! She’s obviously a murderer. For people like her, special measures should be taken. And besides, how am I threatening? I’m just standing here asking Miss Olsen some questions…”

He looked back at Keira. “Miss Olsen, unless you

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answer my questions, I won’t move…”

Before he could finish, someone had already grabbed

his arm.

A sudden force made him stumble back uncontrollably!

Keira forcefully moved the reporter away and then bent down to pick up the photo. Upon seeing the black footprint on it, she gave off a ferocious aura.

The reporter, having been pushed back, started shouting, “What was that? The killer is resorting to

violence now!”

When he looked at Keira again, he was frightened by

her demeanor.

She may be slender and dressed in a comfortable, white outfit that gave an image of delicacy, but the fierceness in her eyes right now made her look like ghastly figure that crawled out from a bloody hell.

The reporter swallowed hard. “Look, that’s the eyes of a killer! Terrifying as ever! It must have been her who planned and executed the murder!”

“Really?”

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A cool voice slowly responded. Keira wiped the photo and picked up a shard of glass that hadn’t yet fallen from the frame. “Deliberately killing someone…it seems capital punishment awaits regardless of whether it’s one or multiple murders, right?”

With that said, all the reporters fell silent, stunned. They all stared at the sharp glass shard in her hand.

swept her gaze across all reporters present and eventually cast her eyes toward the

two-hundred-pound man was trembling with fear. “Wh-Wh-What are

littering the floor.

landlord immediately stuttered out, “So-Soy…I’ll clean it up

up her, and gingerly pushed it in front of her as if tryin to ward off evil spirits. “Mi-Miss Olsen, we’ve had son good years together. Let’s part on good terms,

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her gaze.

landlord had indeed rented her the place at a low price. Later, when the Olsen family stopped

that, Keira decided not to make a fuss with

and

to stop her, the encircling reporters merely watched as she went toward the staircase, where she

if

her fiercely, barking out sharply, “Keira Olsen, you still dare to fight other people? Come you dare, stab me right in the heart! You killed yo uncle, so just go ahead and kill your mother too! Ungrateful creature! How did I ever give birth to

a creature?!”

shouted, she charged toward Keira, grabbing her arm and, heedless of the glass

her for noma manau right?

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out, given she’s a Ph.D. now and surely has money? She was raised by me, so she owes me debts of

and raised you. You owe me for that! Why did you kill your uncle? You’re an

and continued to hit

make myself clear before? I got married, cleared the way for Isla, and we’re squared off

through her tears. “Squared off? Your blood is mine, and I gave birth to you! you’re my daughter forever! Everyone, look at this heartless daughter. Now that she’s successful, she despises me for being

with me!

home, and no children should despise their mother! Aren’t you aware of

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first, give me

hand and pulled it out with all her might, intending to stab Keira in the

back,

but she managed to wrestle away the glass shard.

My own daughter murdered her uncle, and now she’s trying to kill me, her own mother! Someone

group of reporters, seeing that Keira was disarmed, found their courage again.

Keira once more.

uncle and now you’ve injure your own mother. Do you even have a heart?”

why you treat

treat your mother, we

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that

that you saw the

them to death, much be very considerable.