My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

823 Chapter 822

Keira hesitated, her thoughts swirling.

The deeper she delved into her scientific research, the more she found herself thinking: at the edge of science lies the unexplained, perhaps even the mystical.

After all, if neutrinos exist, then why not a prophecy?

Maybe the South family really did have this kind of ability.

Resting her chin on her hand, Keira gazed at Erin. After a moment, she asked abruptly, "Do all South family members have 'South' in their names?"

"Of course!" Erin replied cheerfully.

Keira's eyes darkened slightly.

Erin tilted her head and asked, "Why? It's pretty common for us. Most of us include 'South' in our names, since it's part of the family name. Even when I pretended to be from the Martin family, I still used the name Erin South Martin. And Jenkins? She picked a new last name but still kept 'South' in it."

Keira nodded thoughtfully. "Who else around us has 'South' in their name?"

Erin sighed dramatically. "You can't just count everyone with 'South' in their name. There are tons of people like that! Based on my records, out of all the people you've crossed paths with, there are 567 with 'South' in their names. Over a hundred of them work under you."

Erin glanced at her meaningfully and added, "But if you're asking who the richest one is, that'd be Sean South Church. But Sean can't be Clownfish. He's a guy! And South family heirs are always women."

Keira paused slightly at this, her expression unreadable.

After a moment, she lowered her gaze and nodded at Erin. "I see."

"What do you see?" Erin asked.

Keira replied,

out her phone, where she noticed a new message

for dinner at your place

Keira: Sure.

soon the next

was out shopping for groceries, she ran into Sean in the parking

saw her.

groceries in her hand and smiled. "I just picked

"Fish? Perfect. I love fish. Thanks

"No problem."

herself in the kitchen, Sean waited in the living room, chatting

of Sean's assistants wandered into the kitchen, curious. "Miss Olsen, what kind of

at him

assistant froze. "Wait… isn't that poisonous?

said

"Go wait outside."

"Oh, right, sure!"

The assistant quickly

meal—a spread of three dishes and a soup, paired with some

enthusiastically,

gone by the

is amazing! I

assistant nodded eagerly. "It's true. Mr. Church usually avoids fish because of the smell, but ever

at Sean, then asked out of nowhere,

The room fell silent.

eyes turned

clear. Neither said a word, but their expressions spoke