My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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Keira’s face still had iodine that hadn’t been

completely wiped off, giving her skin a dark, sallow

tone.

But seeing her facial features, the butler felt he couldn’t have possibly mistaken them!

While he was still shocked, Howard had already handed over a bundle of condolence money and said guiltily, “My wife, Keera, was a high school classmate of

Horton. Hearing of Mrs. Horton’s tragic passing, insisted on coming to pay her respects.”

After that, he dragged Keira toward the mourning hall.

The butler stood there dumbfounded. He then looked

down at the money handed over by Howard, which

bore the wo

school classmate Keera”.

sn’t Mrs. Horton but her high school

ne butler rubbed his eyes, wondering if he could have

taken.

urned around wanting to look closer, only to see

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that woman had already blended into the crowd and disappeared into the mourning hall.

The butler decided he definitely must have been

mistaken.

The mourning hall was set up in the middle of the main house, a spacious area that made it convenient for everyone to view the body and offer incense to the deceased.

No sooner had Keira entered with Howard than her gaze fell upon the coffin.

The coffin was placed at the front, with people blocking the way, not allowing anyone to approach.

A person nearby explained, “Mrs. Horton fell into the sea and

bloated from the soaking. Her face decayed beyond recognition, so they’re anyone see her face… they decided not to

Se

an open casket.”

Hearing this, Keira staggered.

Ploated?

clenched her fists.

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Her gaze swept over the crowd in the mourning hall.

She saw Oliver and Melissa from the first branch of the family greeting outsiders, their faces displaying sorrow, but their eyes betrayed a gleam of something else.

Next to them, Jake looked genuinely grieving, his eyes vacant, seemingly truly heartbroken for her.

Keira withdrew her gaze, attempting to find other

familiar faces.

She didn’t see Mrs. Olsen…

With Mrs. Olsen’s health condition, she must not have been able to withstand the pain of losing a daughter. Had she fainted again?

But where was Lewis?

Just as she thought of this, she heard Melissa explaining to the mourners. Alas, Lewis was so grief-stricken that he refused to acknowledge that the deceased was his wife. Now, he’s hiding in his room, refusing to come out and give his wife her final

send-off…”

these words, the

I’m Not

whispering among themselves.

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Horton really loved his wife deeply, and he’s going to such lengths for Mrs. Horton…”

that’s not right. Mrs. Horton’s body is

her sooner rather

ard that he hasn’t even been to the Horton Group ese past

conversations,

gaze.

Howard, next+

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already schmoozing with cing

walked

ing hall.

woman ned in the

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in the gentle styles of

old Mrs. Horton’s courtyard.

at the main house

was chatting with

nanny.

expression, asked, “Has

nodded, “Yeah, ever since the lady’s body was fished up,

“He’s deeply emotional. Old Mrs. Horton

they talked, they

headed to the small building in the backyard and went straight up to the second floor, jumping onto

the glass window, she saw the man curled

the couch.

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smoke, and the oor littered with cigarette

clenched his fists, his eyes vacant.

yet again of two days before, how he iotically waited at the courthouse until 2 p.m., 3

m….

was late, yet he somehow felt relief.

bear to divorce im, right?

was to

rushed to the seaside, only o see Mrs. Olsen standing there, flanked by

back and forth in

water.

instant, he felt his

surfaced, he hoped for news yet feared it at

ten hours

survive at sea for that long!

have been swept away by the

She could

sentence from Samuel shattered his last

defenses.

to himself, “It’s over. My boss is supposed to have her infusion today… She was meant to have it yesterday, but because of

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

been stubborn on the first day and if

the divorce h

smoothly, would

gotter

fallen into the sea, there

chance for her to survive…

as Lewis thought about this, the salvage crew

brought to the

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if it had been pierced by

from his chest.

had grown accustomed

his chest, he lit another

knock came from outside the door. “Sir, Madam’s body is being taken to the funeral home. Aren’t

gentlemanly

grabbed the ashtray from the coffee table and

“Bang!”