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.

a little princess, while Keira

the horse. You have no idea how uncomfortable it’s been getting on a horse these past years without being at the

clenched her fists

already asked, “Can Keira still

to ride and couldn’t get on it was Keira who knelt down and

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my

turned sharply toward her, a sharp

in her eyes.

was her humiliating past.

she knelt down. It was Poppy pushing down on her head, letting Isla trample on

in her

I think about

mind it…”

Keira scoffed.

Young?

young then, but she had been a bad

very aware of what Poppy’s sore spot was and understood precisely how to make

her eyes seemed poisoned

she would say

at her sharply. “You misspoke, didn’t you?”

“Keira, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have poked

me of when we

kids…”

as a child, you were an illegitimate

Mrs. Horton smack the table hard. “From now on, in this family, I

family no longer have freedom of speech?

can’t even utter the words ‘illegitimate

old Mrs. Horton at

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didn’t mean to stop you from using those three

scoffed. “Then when you said Isla misspoke, wasn’t it because

the same as not allowing

immediately said, “Keira, I’ve apologized. and

wasn’t intentional. You…”

“Slap!”

her hand and landed a forceful slap on Isla’s face, leaving the latter immediately covering her face in shock.

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

too, teared up. “Keira, was it necessary to hit me

wrong? Every sentence you’ve spoken is wrong. Isla, the Horton family values manners above all. Calling me by my name so directly, is this how you

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was suddenly speechless at her

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,

you?”

speechless

Isla. “What were

Although reluctant, Isla could only say spitefully through gritted teeth, “…Auntie Keira, at the riding club today, please help me onto the horse

from upstairs. “Since you know she’s

even more that there is no reason for a senior

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horse!”

at Isla, a hint