My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

176 Meet Mrs. Olsen

Keira had ignored the quarreling all along.

Upon seeing the nanny, her eyes lit up, and she directly bypassed Ellis, intending to enter.

Ellis frowned upon seeing this, blocking Keira’s path. “Hey, illegitimate daughter, I said you can’t come in!”

Keira paid him no mind, only looking at the nanny, “Did

Mrs. Olsen let us in?”

Her words took Ellis aback for a moment.

He had thought Keira had come to the Olsen family to show off since all illegitimate daughters generally didn’t get along with legitimate wives; they were naturally at odds.

Moreover, Isla had been instilling the image of Keira being a bully, relying on others’ power all day today, which made Ellis subconsciously believe Keira was

here to make trouble.

But at this moment, there was no sign of boasting on Keira’s face; her inquiring words were filled with an urgency to see Mrs. Olsen.

This emotion… didn’t seem right, did it?

Just as Ellis was contemplating this, he heard the nanny speak. “Mr. Olsen said that Mrs. Olsen had gone to sleep early today, so she won’t see you, Miss Keira. Please come back another day!”

Asleep?

Keira was startled. “Is Mrs. Olsen ill? Why would she sleep so early?”

Before the nanny could reply, Isla interjected. “Keira, how could my mother possibly go to sleep so early? That’s just an excuse. Can you stop lingering around

here?”

Keira then remembered that during the birthday banquet, Mrs. Olsen nearly fainted several times.

It seemed her health was getting worse.

Keira frowned and looked at the nanny. “What exactly is going on with Mrs. Olsen?”

The nanny was taken aback, “The lady is, she’s… fine. It’s just that Mr. and Mrs. Olsen are having dinner right now, and Mr. Olsen doesn’t want you to enter. He said every time he sees you, nothing good happens, and

the lady gets so worked up…

Upon hearing this, Keira breathed a sigh of relief.

that

thinking it over, she still said, “Tell Mrs. Olsen that I have something important to discuss with her and that I

seeing so many people at the door,

trouble sleeping at night; can you please not

can do as you please! Keira, Mrs. Olsen clearly doesn’t want to see you, don’t you get it? Can’t you

at them. “Mrs.

want to

was Taylor who had said it.

standing here, she could clearly see the dining

descended outside, but the dining room was lit up, and she could see that once the nanny had entered, before she could even

few words, Taylor waved his hand and then

whole time, Mrs. Olsen, who was eating, had no idea Keira was

arrived at the doorstep, and upon seeing Isla and Jake, he appeared slightly startled. “Isla, why have you come

at Keira and began in a feigned manner. “Aren’t we waiting for the nanny to go

your home. Do you need to ask permission to come back to your own home?

look at Keira

meaning in her gaze was clear.

as I

clenched her jaw tightly and balled

that, Taylor then noticed Ellis, and tentatively

this is the Mr. Olsen from

hearing the words “Olsen family,” Taylor’s pupils shrank slightly as his gaze fixed on Ellis, his eyes suddenly

and then he let out a wry smile. “The Clance Olsen family… It’s been over twent

the group of people

to enter as

courtyard, Taylor’s angry rebuke came flying, “Ungrateful creature, who let you in?”

steps, just as Taylor glared at her. “I’ve said before, the Olsen family doesn’t welcome you, and you’re not to appear in front of Shirley ever again! Shirley is currently eating.

something very important to tell Mrs. Olsen…”

you, Shirley is not available!”

issued another command, “Now get

tensed, ignoring Taylor, she took another step forward, “I said too, I need to see Mrs.

“You ungrateful creature!”

on Keira when Mr. Allen stepped forward and spoke, “Mr. Olsen, Keira is a woman. How could you strike

Thus, upon hearing this, he could only lower his hand, and then he said with a frown, “Mr.

to intirnidato me with

always been sensible. Today, she

tell you, everything in the Olsen family belongs to Shirley, and nothing here has the slightest relation

Keira,

let you see Shirley