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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his wife deeply, and he’s going to such lengths

not right. Mrs. Horton’s body is

that it would be better to bury her sooner rather than later. His sentimentality is getting in

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

conversations, Keira lowered

gaze.

Howard, next+

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schmoozing with

walked out of the

ing hall.

earthy hue, like a country woman ned in

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style, all in the gentle styles of

quickly turned into old Mrs. Horton’s courtyard.

at the main house helping out.

Fiona was chatting with

nanny.

a dolorous expression, asked, “Has

the lady’s body was fished

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

talked, they walked

small building in the backyard and went straight up to the second floor, jumping onto the balcony of Lewis’s

she saw

on the couch.

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with the smell of smoke, and the oor littered with

clenched his fists, his eyes

again of two days before, how he iotically waited at

m….

he

meant she couldn’t bear

what he never expected was to eventually receive ews of her

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

back and forth in

water.

felt

time the salvage crew surfaced, he hoped for news yet

over ten hours since the shipwreck…

survive at sea for that

must have been swept away

She could

sentence from Samuel shattered his last

defenses.

to have her infusion today… She was meant to have it yesterday, but because of the divorce scheduled for that afternoon,

Divorce…

Lewis staggered!

stubborn on the

the divorce h

would

gotter

into the sea,

chance for

about this, the salvage

corpse, unrecognizable, was brought

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

from his chest.

had grown accustomed to the pain.

chest, he

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

refined and gentlemanly man suddenly

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

“Bang!”