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

I’m Not

whispering among themselves.

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wife deeply, and he’s going

feel that’s not

be better to bury her

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

to these conversations,

gaze.

Howard, next+

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already schmoozing with

walked out

ing hall.

woman ned in the countryside,

I’m

weren’t her usual style, all in the gentle styles of Keera, barely anyone recognized Keira on her way

into old Mrs. Horton’s courtyard.

of the servants were over at

Fiona was chatting with

nanny.

asked, “Has the master not eaten

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

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

they talked, they walked away.

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

saw

the

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smoke, and the oor

fists, his eyes

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

m….

was late, yet he somehow felt relief.

bear

he never expected was to

o see Mrs. Olsen standing there, flanked

kept searching back

water.

instant, he felt his legs go

time the salvage crew surfaced, he hoped for news

over ten hours since the

at sea

swept away by

She could swim!

from Samuel shattered his last

defenses.

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

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

stubborn on the

the divorce h

would Keira have

gotter

had fallen into the

a chance for her to survive…

about this, the salvage crew had

corpse, unrecognizable, was brought to the

Lewis I’m Not

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

from his chest.

days, he had grown accustomed to the

chest, he lit another

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

always refined and gentlemanly man suddenly

reddened. He grabbed the ashtray from the coffee table and hurled it

“Bang!”