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.

reporters present and eventually cast her eyes toward the heavy landlord.

trembling with fear.

the scattered luggage littering the floor. “What do

“So-Soy…I’ll clean it 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

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dropped her

a low price. Later, when the Olsen family stopped providing living expenses,

not to make a fuss

pushed the suitcase and prepared to leave.

reporters merely watched as she went toward the staircase, where she met with Poppy, who

if

fight other people? Come you dare, stab me right in the heart! You killed yo uncle,

a creature?!”

her arm and, heedless of the glass in Keira’s hand, started wailing to

uncle only onked her for noma manau right? Ian’t

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raised by me, so she owes me debts of gratitude! How could she have killed her

you. You owe me for that! Why did you kill your uncle?

sobbed and continued to hit

and sneered. “Didn’t I make myself clear before? I got married, cleared the way for Isla, and we’re squared off now. What’s the matter? Did you lose your

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,

with me!

a mistress and couldn’t afford you a good living environment, but even dogs know not to despise a poor home, and no children should

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with me, go ahead, but first, give me

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

and pushed her back, striking her right

wall behind, but she managed to wrestle away the glass shard. The glass cut her hand, and blood

her uncle, and now she’s trying to kill me, her own mother! Someone call the police!

reporters, seeing that Keira was

once more.

your own mother. Do you even have

poor, which is why you treat your uncle

the way you treat your mother, we

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that

uncle. Or could it be that you saw the steel bar behind him and deliberately pushed him?”

push someone onto a steel bar, skewering them to death, much be very considerable.