My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

174 It’s True

Keira took the photo with a puzzled look and glanced

at it.

The photo clearly had some age to it, as the pixel quality wasn’t very sharp, and it seemed a bit darker than a normal photo, perhaps due to wear and

subsequent restoration.

In the photo were a man and a woman, likely attending some kind of gala, with a rather lavish background and both dressed in formal evening wear.

The young man was in his twenties and bore some resemblance to Frankie, leading Keira to immediately conclude that it was Mr. Allen.

But the woman standing beside Mr. Allen made Keira pupils constrict.

The woman carried herself with grace. She was slender in form and exuded a sense of time with her presence. Due to the low resolution of the old photograph, she appeared to be only in her thirties, but Keira discerned from her expression that she had to be at least in her early forties.

wasn’t the most important part; what mattered that this person looked a lot like Keira!

Not in demeanor, but in physical appearance!

Keira clearly remembered her own facial features…

When she was younger, every time guests visited the Olsen family, upon seeing Isla and her, they would subconsciously say she resembled Mrs. Olsen.

But once they realized the two weren’t mother and daughter, they would laugh it off, saying there was a resemblance in temperament, not in look.

Therefore, Keira had stared at her own reflection in the mirror countless times.

How she had wished, even if just one feature on her face was similar to Mrs. Olsen’s!

But there wasn’t any similarity, not her eyes, her nose,

or even her mouth…

A feeling of disappointment gradually took root in

Keira’s heart.

Yet, that also imprinted Mrs. Olsen’s facial features deeply into her memory.

The woman in the photo seemed like an older version of herself by ten or twenty years when the baby fat on her face was gone, and her features more defined and sculpted…

If someone said this person wasn’t related to her by blood, Keira wouldn’t believe it!

She looked at Mr. Allen with astonishment and asked,

“Who is this?”

Mr. Allen stroked his chin and frowned in thought for a moment, “That should be Lady South.”

Keira was startled, “Lady South?”

“Yes.” Mr. Allen knitted his brows, pondering carefully. “It’s Mrs. Olsen’s mother…”

Mrs. Olsen’s mother… Keira’s mind seemed to explo

intense desire suddenly arose within her. If she looked so much like Mrs. Olsen’s mother, could it be that she was

hard, stunned in

it couldn’t be,

countless times that Mrs.

was b

be that

she was

couldn’t help but look at

herself

That hurt…

a sensation of

out, “Miss Keira, why are you pinching yourself? If you find it

said, “Then pinch my brother! It

Frankie was speechless.

His brow twitched.

looked anxiously again at Mr. Allen. “Uncle Allen, Aunt Allen, what do you mean by

agitated emotions, so he coughed and looked at

to her and

smart kid, so I won’t beat around the bush.

suspected that you aren’t

on you, I really can’t understand a

Keira frowned.

could she not have doubted

away at the age of four, the police conducted a DNA test upon her return

that wasn’t

conducted using Poppy’s sample, and it wasn’t until after the results confirmed her as the mother

that sample really Poppy’s?

fists, “Mrs. Allen, what you mean is, actually, actually…”

dream she couldn’t realize for so

to speak it out loud…

mouth to speak, she heard Mrs.

take her hand. “Have you

Aver

that maybe Mrs. Olsen is your

this

fall uncontrollably.

Olsen was her mother…

Was that possible?

confusion, and

her heart, leaving

a mixture of

almost too much to

believe.

if she

“Ssss…”

and Keira turned to see Frankie frowning and holding his

asked, “Frankie, does it

Keira’s bewildered eyes, he pursed his lips and played along.

“It hurts.”

174 it’s True