My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

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The guard stole another glance at Amy, his lips parting as if to speak but quickly shifting his gaze to Lewis and Keira.

Was this little girl really their child?

Better to stay quiet, he thought.

After dinner, Amy stuck close to Monbatten, shadowing him like a loyal sidekick. She sat quietly at his side, observing his conversations with the many guests. Unlike most kids her age, Amy didn't fidget or cause a fuss.

Monbatten glanced at her, his curiosity piqued. "Aren't you bored?"

Amy shook her head, her face lighting up. "Not at all!"

In fact, she was thrilled. She'd never been around so many adults, engaging in lively conversations. It was a refreshing change from the usual hushed meetings her parents kept her out of.

What fascinated her the most was Monbatten's distinct accent. Even though he spoke in Country A's language, Amy found she could understand him—thanks to the lessons her mom had given her as a child.

"You understand what we're saying?" Monbatten asked, visibly surprised.

Amy nodded eagerly. "Mom taught me when I was little."

He raised an eyebrow. "Why would she teach you that?"

need it to talk to my dad someday." Amy tilted her head and smiled. "Daddy,

out a

her a few basic phrases, and Amy mimicked him with precision, drawing his amused

watched the exchange, their expressions a mix of disbelief

whispering, "How is Monbatten getting along

staring at the pair. "I've

you sure know

Keira blinked. "What?"

on. You've never brought Amy to meet guests before, and

wanted to protest, but her eyes

laugh more than

and leaned against the wall, watching the scene unfold. "You know, Amy really does have a princess-like aura. Haven't you noticed? She's

had noticed. Every subtle gesture, every way Monbatten handled himself in conversation—Amy mirrored it effortlessly, as

as if she were Monbatten's own child. And she seemed to love

glanced at Lewis again, and their eyes met, both of them silently marveling at their

them, arms crossed thoughtfully. "You know, Amy might have the makings of a diplomat. If that's the case, Ryan

a nod of agreement, still

Amy wrapped up her chat with Monbatten, hopping off her seat with a

guard, then broke into yet another hearty laugh. Shaking her hand