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

I’m Not

whispering among themselves.

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deeply, and he’s going to

that’s not

a state that it would be better to bury her sooner

even been to the Horton Group ese past couple of days. Everything’s being

conversations, Keira lowered her

gaze.

Howard, next+

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with cing her.

and walked out of

ing hall.

in the countryside, with the iodine ully washed off.

I’m

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

quickly turned into old Mrs. Horton’s

of the servants were over at the main house

was chatting

nanny.

expression, asked, “Has the master not eaten yet?”

lady’s body was fished up, Mr. Horton has

deeply emotional. Old Mrs. Horton is also sick with sorrow.

they walked away.

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

window, she saw the man

the couch.

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of smoke, and the oor littered with cigarette

clenched his fists,

he iotically

m….

was late, yet he somehow felt relief.

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

what he never expected was to

see Mrs. Olsen standing there, flanked by Uncle Olsen

salvage crew kept searching back and forth in

water.

he felt his legs

he hoped for

ten hours since

sea for that

have been swept away by the current to

shore… She could swim!

from Samuel shattered his

defenses.

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

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

stubborn on the

the divorce h

would Keira

gotter

had fallen into the sea,

chance for her

thought about this, the salvage crew

unrecognizable, was brought

I’m Not

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

from his chest.

days, he had

chest, he lit another cigarette.

from outside the door. “Sir, Madam’s body is being taken to the funeral home. Aren’t you coming out to see it

gentlemanly man suddenly

ashtray from the coffee table and hurled it toward the door.

“Bang!”