My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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"Amy's biological dad? Wasn't that Howard?"

Amy was Keera's child with Howard.

Keira blinked, confused, and said, "I'll head over now."

Hanging up, she turned to Lewis, who immediately sensed something was up. "What's going on?"

"Someone's here saying he's Amy's biological father. I have no idea who... but I need to find out."

"I'm coming with you."

Keira nodded, and as the two were about to head out, Erin suddenly popped up at the door, holding her drumstick and pistachios. "I'm coming too!"

Once they were in the car, Erin peered over at Lewis with curiosity. "Mr. Horton, don't you have a job? Doesn't Horton Group, you know, need you?"

Lewis kept his eyes on the road, his tone calm. "Why? Do you have an issue with that, Ms. Martin?"

"No, no issues, just a thought! You know, if someone didn't know better, they might think Horton Group went under, with you hanging around like this," she muttered, then leaned toward Keira in the passenger seat. "Keira, just saying, you gotta find a man with some ambition, right? You want someone who'll make money and take care of you. Don't want to be stuck supporting him, right?"

Keira gave her a warning look. "Zip it."

"Fine, fine."

sat back in the rear

card, fearless but oddly obedient when Keira told her off, like

Oceanion, when she'd narrowly escaped a dangerous setup. Now, with

arrived at the

Ellis and Mary standing near the doorway, looking

likely guessed at Keira's true identity, this visitor complicated things. If he was indeed Amy's father... then that meant he'd been Keera's partner.

then stepped into the

of gardenia perfume hit her, and suddenly, a man had wrapped her tightly in

Recovering, she quickly pushed the

finally found

him, and what she saw left her momentarily stunned. His face was strikingly beautiful-almost too flawless to be real. It was a kind of beauty that blurred the line between masculine and feminine. One look at

were both very attractive people, but even they paled in comparison to this stranger's ethereal

and striking, with none of the reserve

single flaw. He wore a fitted black suit,

black suit only made his porcelain-pale

cut; his bangs partly obscured his eyes, and his hair was styled in a loose mullet,

was almost ghostly pale, his complexion almost sickly, which, along with his slight frame,

fact, Keira had barely pushed him, and he staggered back a bit, clearly

But then...