My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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Uncle Olsen acknowledged Keira's heartfelt "Dad" with a simple "Yeah."

That single word carried the depth of love and acceptance he felt from her, a love that had finally rooted itself deep within her heart.

This child, at long last, acknowledged him.

He patted her shoulder affectionately.

That night, father and daughter talked for hours. Most of the conversation revolved around Uncle Olsen asking questions and Keira answering.

He wanted to know everything—how she grew up, her favorite foods, her preferred colors, and every little detail.

Keira answered earnestly, her responses sincere and thoughtful.

Before they knew it, it was late into the night. Exhaustion overtook Keira, and they finally parted ways. She returned to her room, but just as she lay down, she found herself enveloped in Lewis's arms.

Looking at the man beside her and thinking of Uncle Olsen, who was now also part of her home, Keira suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of love surrounding her.

With a peaceful heart, she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

By the time she woke, the sun was high in the sky. She glanced at the clock—it was already noon. Stretching lazily, she got out of bed, freshened up, and stepped out to find Lewis in the study next door, engrossed in an international conference call.

Not wanting to disturb him, she headed downstairs.

As she passed the dining room, she noticed Jenkins and Erin sitting with Sean Church, who looked frail as ever.

had been blown, she'd completely dropped

of professional housemates, doing little beyond eating

them out,

issue for me or deal with the Clownfish crew, and I'll have plenty to do! You think I like sitting around? My company's waiting for

"I'm just a foodie. What's wrong with enjoying some good meals every day? Why so

Keira was speechless.

What a pair.

them, letting

target

grinned. "Don't you get hungry skipping meals like

calmly. "I do, but

on her food, looked incredulous. "How can anyone not like eating?

a faint smile. "I'd love to know why I ended up with an eating disorder

Keira came downstairs.

saw her, he stood quickly—too

him. "Sir, you're anemic. You

managed a weak smile. "Noted. I'll be

I'm not being too presumptuous, but I was wondering if

rolled up her

headed to the kitchen

moments later, Erin slipped in, sighing dramatically. "I've known

grabbed more flour to make

as she started mixing, Jenkins sauntered

standing there. He hadn't said a