My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

671 Chapter 670

Jake stared blankly at "Keera".

Confusion clouded his gaze as he focused on the corner of her eye.

Keira had a small beauty mark near her eye—something Keera didn't have. It was the most obvious difference between them. Yet just moments ago, the sarcastic comment "Keera" made felt eerily familiar.

It took him back to college when he'd gone on and on about preparing for a certification exam. Keira had quietly turned to him, her expression calm as she said, "Did you even pass level one? And here you are talking about taking level two?"

…

The tone, the expression, even the cold look in her eyes—it was identical.

Jake was stunned, just staring at her.

"Keera" walked slowly toward him. "Jake, they're discussing your marriage, and what are you thinking about?"

Jake looked at her in shock. He wanted to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat, leaving him clenching his fists in frustration.

"Keera's" eyes locked on his. "Do you even know what you want? What kind of wife do you want?"

again when he was torn between two conflicting club activities. Keira

now, unable to distinguish whether the person in front of him was real or a

loved Keira Olsen more than anyone and had pursued her relentlessly throughout all four years of college. But when

thought of how Selena had driven his mother into a

of spite,

And then?

step led to a cascade

and the Keira he had looked down on was the true Olsen

a person's status didn't define them.

too late. Not only had Keira moved

from the icy sea, Jake felt like his own heart had sunk into that cold,

His spirit was shattered.

Keira's death, Jake had become a puppet, going along with everything his father arranged without a thought of his

father's wishes could bring his mother some comfort, what

at Keira and muttered, "It doesn't matter who I marry. They're all the

it was.

spiraled into despair as he forced

He lowered his eyes.

frowned. "Jake, are

"Miss Olsen, what are you implying? My son divorcing Isla is just a matter of time. I've already sent someone with the papers to Oceanion to deal