My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

“You’re already married! Why are you here to register again?!

“Don’t you realize it’s a crime to be a bigamist?”

…

Keira Olsen, startled, stepped out of the courthouse, holding a just-printed marriage certificate.

The man who had accompanied her here to register looked at the stunning woman and lamented, “Miss Olsen, you’re already married. Why did you hire me for a sham wedding?”

After saying that the deposit was non-refundable, he left in a hurry.

Keira bit her lip, still reeling from the shock.

She’d never even had a boyfriend. How could she possibly be married?!

She lowered her head to look at the printout in her hands.

In the certificate photo, the girl appeared a bit constrained with a forced smile. The mole on the corner of her eye proved that it was indeed her. As for the man…

He had heavy features and a prominent nose. His thin lips curved into a faint smile as he stared into the camera lens intently as if they were piercing through the paper.

His mystery and commanding presence couldn’t be concealed, even in a black-and-white photo.

She then looked at his name: Lewis Horton.

She was certain she never met this man!

What on earth was going on?!

Keira took out her phone, snapped a picture of the certificate, opened WhatsApp, and sent it to a contact with a black avatar. “Help me figure out who this is.”

She got an instant reply. “Got it.”

Only then did Keira momentarily set aside her confusion. She climbed onto her old electric scooter and slowly rode into an upscale villa area, returning to the Olsen family.

Isla Olsen’s, big day. Her future husband was coming

with servants busying about in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers had also been

heard the chatter of the temp workers and

she? She’s so

daughter that

to give birth, she showed up heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman has got balls. She has made up

high and hasn’t

to hear their talk,

the door. The woman, still elegant at such an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the house. “Come with me to see your sister. By the way, did

no emotion in Keira’s

technically true, even though the groom was someone

your sister’s fiancé. He’s from a high-ranking noble family, something an illegitimate child like you could never hope for!

touch of mockery flashed in

the legitimate grandson of the first branch of Oceanion’s preeminent Horton family, pursued her for four years in college, only to propose to

proposal, Poppy demanded Keira to immediately find

it

even the slightest chance of a conflict of interest between her and Isla, Poppy would demand her to unconditionally give

was the illegitimate daughter, her

brainwashed into believing that undergoing all those hardships was a

now she was no

each word, “We agreed. This is

to the Olsen family day after day just to see her man, and she was the one who wanted to

for giving birth to her.

sounded annoyed. “I

of their conversation, they arrived

dress. She was sitting on the sofa selecting her jewelry, and the room was filled with the glamorous sparkle of

maintained her straight posture

her. “Keira, what brings you

interjected,

was surprised. “So soon? Who’s the guy? Is

do you really think she could

“How can that be? Keira’s so pretty; otherwise Jake wouldn’t have

would marry her. Young Mr. Horton merely saw her as a toy and a

Keira frowned.

presence, didn’t seem to correspond with Poppy’s description of a ghetto husband and scum at

be bothered to refute these frivolous