My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

812 Chapter 811

Sean finished his sentence, then turned with a smile to look at Keira.

Keira didn't know what to say.

Lately, the man looked healthier, with a bit more fullness to his face, which somehow made him even more striking than when she'd first seen him at the Olsen residence.

When he smiled like that, it was like the first warm breeze of spring.

Keira couldn't help but smile back.

At this moment, Lewis cut in, his tone sharp. "Thanks, Mr. Church. When's the party? My wife and I would be honored to drop by."

Keira fell silent.

The jealousy was practically dripping.

This man was always jealous. Anywhere, anytime.

Sean didn't seem to notice Lewis's tone. He smiled and replied, "Three days from now."

Then, he glanced at Amy, waving gently. "What a cute little girl! Is she your sister's child?"

Amy still looked a little shy, her small, heart-shaped face endearing with its wide, almond-shaped eyes that curved like crescent moons when she smiled.

Hearing Sean's question, she gave him a sweet grin. "Hi, pretty sister."

Sean paused, then let out a chuckle. "Actually, I'm a pretty brother—or no, an uncle to you, technically. Calling me 'sister' makes me feel like I've skipped a whole generation."

Amy blinked at him, clearly confused.

does this pretty lady with a ponytail want me

out to gently pat her head, then turned to Keira. "Miss

Keira was perplexed.

Jenkins

raised an eyebrow. "What's

gaze, a sheepish look on his face. "Nothing, really. I

know what

a moment but stayed

other hand, swallowed audibly and turned to look

Keira was dumbfounded.

everyone thought she

respond, Lewis stepped in decisively. "We're busy.

that, he grabbed Keira's hand and led her

they were in the car, she

his voice calm. "Your call. We haven't been on a

raised an eyebrow. "So… no plans? You just

didn't want you cooking for them. I mean, I can't even bear to let you

this? Jealousy? Or are you just worried about

like moths to a flame—constantly orbiting you, like their lives depend on it. Don't they have their own

even harder. "Sean has a legitimate excuse—his eating disorder means he can

a pass," Lewis grumbled. "But what about the rest of them? Eating eight

reached over and rubbed her wrist gently. "I don't want you overworking

I trained in martial arts, my master

"That

adamant he was, Keira nodded with a playful smile. "Alright, I'll

Lewis nodded in satisfaction.

road, the two of them driving

warmed up a bit. Keira opened the sunroof and windows, letting the breeze blow in and lift her hair.