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 people around started-

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whispering among themselves.

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

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

that it would be better to bury her sooner

always thought Mr. Horton was a rational man, but I ard that he hasn’t even been to the Horton Group ese past couple of days. Everything’s being arranged by

conversations, Keira lowered

gaze.

Howard, next+

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with cing her.

walked out of the

ing hall.

ned in the countryside,

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the gentle styles of Keera,

quickly turned into old Mrs. Horton’s

the servants were over at

was chatting

nanny.

asked, “Has the master not eaten

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

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

they talked, they walked

and went straight up to the second floor, jumping onto the balcony of

glass window, she saw the man curled up,

on the couch.

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the smell of smoke,

his fists, his eyes

again of two days before, how he iotically waited at

m….

yet he somehow felt relief.

meant she couldn’t bear to divorce im, right?

never expected was to eventually receive ews

it and rushed to the seaside, only o see Mrs. Olsen standing

kept searching back and

water.

instant, he felt

hoped for news yet feared it at the same

had been over ten hours since

sea for that long!

have been swept away by the

shore… She could swim!

Samuel shattered his last

defenses.

“It’s over. My boss is supposed to have her infusion today… She was meant to have it yesterday, but because of the divorce scheduled for that afternoon, it

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

been stubborn on the first day and

the divorce h

would

gotter

the

a chance for her

thought about this, the salvage

corpse, unrecognizable, was brought

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it had been

from his chest.

two days, he had grown

he lit another cigarette.

“Sir, Madam’s body is being taken to the funeral

and gentlemanly

ashtray from the coffee table and hurled

“Bang!”