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…”

words, the

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whispering among themselves.

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and he’s going to

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

state that it would be better to bury her sooner rather than later. His

been to the Horton Group ese past couple

conversations, Keira lowered

gaze.

Howard, next+

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schmoozing with

walked

ing hall.

ned in the countryside, with the iodine ully washed

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that weren’t her usual style, all in the gentle styles of

old

servants were over at the main house helping

the moment, Fiona was chatting with another

nanny.

dolorous expression, asked, “Has

“Yeah, ever since the lady’s body was fished up, Mr. Horton has been

away her tears. “He’s deeply emotional. Old Mrs. Horton is also sick with sorrow.

they talked, they

to the small building in the backyard and

saw

on the

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I’m

was thick with the smell of smoke, and the oor littered with

clenched his fists, his

was reminded yet again of two days before, how he iotically waited at the courthouse

m….

he

bear to

never expected was to eventually

couldn’t believe it and rushed to the seaside, only o see Mrs.

crew kept searching back and forth in the

water.

that instant, he felt

time the salvage crew surfaced, he hoped for news yet feared

been over ten hours since

sea

swept away

She

a sentence from Samuel shattered his last

defenses.

is supposed to have her infusion today… She was meant to have it yesterday, but because of the

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

stubborn on

the divorce h

smoothly, would Keira

gotter

into the

a chance for

this, the salvage

unrecognizable, was brought

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his heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of

from his chest.

he had grown accustomed to

he

Madam’s body is being taken to the funeral home.

gentlemanly man suddenly

the ashtray from the coffee table and hurled it

“Bang!”