My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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Keira saw the message and replied, “Driving from Clance should take at least six hours, right? What time will your brother arrive?”

Rebecca’s message came back quickly, “Around noon! After my brother got the photo this morning, he sent it to our parents. They were so excited when they saw it and said they needed to talk to you in person.”

Keira was slightly startled.

With the advancement of mobile networks, much communication happened over the phone now, and personal contact had lessened.

What could they possibly need to discuss in person?

And it seemed the photo was related to Lady South…

Lady South was Mrs. Olsen’s mother…

This matter must be very important!

Keira responded to the message. “Okay.”

But just as she finished getting ready and stepped out, she heard a piece of news that surprised her.

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“To the horse ranch?”

Keira was slightly taken aback.

Standing before her, Melissa said with a smirk, “Yes, there’s a business meeting taking place at the horse. ranch today. Lewis, as the head of the Horton family, is definitely going to attend, and as his wife, you should be there with him.”

After that, Melissa cheerfully took Isla’s hand. “Of course, Jake and Isla will also be there. Isla, you can ride horses, can’t you?”

Isla nodded with a smile. “Of course, I used to go horseback riding with Dad as a child, and I even raised a little pony… Keira has seen it too. I was scared to ride

back then, so it was Keira who led the horse around

the ranch for me.”

Keira’s expression darkened

Horse riding has always been a trend among the wealthy elites.

When Isla was seven years old, she finally got her own little pony. Wearing her riding outfit, she looked handsome and adorable as she circled her pony, every

nour and then avoitedly reaching out to tough it

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And little Keira could only help by holding the leash.

Isla would ride and berate her at the same time. “Hurry up, run faster! You’re so slow. Did you not eat breakfast this morning?”

Keira really hadn’t eaten breakfast.

Since waking up, seven-year-old Keira had to serve Isla, carrying her schoolbag behind her, with Poppy never allotting her time for breakfast.

Her most hated activity was Isla’s horseback riding lesson every Saturday.

little princess,

we’ll go together. I’ll need your help getting on the horse. You have

clenched

already asked, “Can Keira still help you

to ride and couldn’t get on

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my mounting block…”

her, a sharp look

in her eyes.

her humiliating past.

down. It was Poppy pushing down on

in her bones

had already lowered her head. “When I think about

mind it…”

Keira scoffed.

Young?

Isla was young then, but she had been a bad

spot was and understood precisely how to make Keira’s

now, while Isla was apologizing, her eyes seemed poisoned with

would say

looked at her sharply. “You misspoke, didn’t

her head immediately. “Keira, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have

just reminded me of

kids…”

aggressive! Besides, as a child, you were an illegitimate

hard. “From now on, in this family, I forbid anyone from uttering the words

Does the Horton family no longer have freedom of speech? Or does it

we ordinary people can’t even utter

left old Mrs. Horton at a loss for

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suddenly laughed. “Sister-in-law, I didn’t mean to

you said Isla misspoke, wasn’t it because she mentioned your childhood?

the same as not allowing her to

I’ve apologized. and

wasn’t intentional. You…”

“Slap!”

Isla’s face, leaving the

are you doing? The Horton residence isn’t a place where you can act

was it necessary to hit me just because

the Horton family values manners above all. Calling me by my

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suddenly speechless at her words.

even I, the ‘illegitimate daughter, know not to call elders by their names. As a lady of your standing, you should be clearer about that, right? So, as the elder, I was right to discipline the youngster to give her a lesson, to prevent her from making mistakes in

you?”

left speechless as

Isla. “What were you

but Keira ha the upper hand. Although reluctant, Isla could only say spitefully

a deep voice came from upstairs. “Since you know she’s

more that there is no reason for a senior

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horse!”

somberly at Isla, a