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."

the rear seat, busy cracking

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

he stuck so close-it was a reminder of that incident back in Oceanion, when she'd narrowly escaped a dangerous setup.

at

of the car and found Ellis and Mary standing near the doorway, looking

was indeed Amy's father...

then stepped into the

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

place. Recovering, she quickly pushed the man

finally

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.

and Lewis were both very attractive people, but even they paled in comparison

that rugged, masculine appeal. Keira's beauty was bold and striking, with none of the reserve typical of

fine, without a single flaw. He wore a fitted black suit, but he was so thin that it didn't quite sit

only made his porcelain-pale skin stand out

sporting the usual short cut; his bangs partly obscured his eyes, and his hair was

which, along with his slight frame, made him look like a man who could be pushed over

fact, Keira had barely pushed him, and he staggered back

But then...