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?"

tilted her head and smiled. "Daddy,

a rare

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

the room, Keira and Lewis watched the exchange, their expressions

closer to Lewis, whispering, "How is

frowned, still staring at the pair. "I've been wondering

might not be great at networking, but you sure know how to pull strings. Did you know Amy

Keira blinked. "What?"

her. "Oh, come on. You've never brought Amy

was speechless. She wanted to protest,

more than ten times—a rare

leaned against the wall, watching the scene unfold. "You know, Amy

had noticed. Every subtle gesture, every way Monbatten handled himself in conversation—Amy mirrored it effortlessly, as if she'd been studying

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

eyes met, both of them silently marveling at their

joined them, arms crossed thoughtfully. "You know, Amy might have the makings

nod of agreement,

Monbatten, hopping off her seat with a big smile. She walked over to him,

laugh. Shaking her hand with exaggerated seriousness, he said, "Well, my dear little princess, it's been a