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.

older sister, Isla Olsen’s, big day.

house was brilliantly decorated with servants busying about in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers had also

corner and heard the chatter of the temp workers and

she?

illegitimate daughter

heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman has got balls. She has made up all sorts of excuses and not left the

moved out in junior high and hasn’t been back for many years. I wonder what brings her here

lowered, pretending not to hear their talk, and walked into the

such an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the house. “Come with me to see your

was no emotion in

technically true, even though the groom was someone

high-ranking noble family, something an illegitimate child like you could never hope for!

these words, a touch of mockery flashed in

first branch of Oceanion’s preeminent Horton family, pursued her for

find someone else to marry, extinguishing any potential between her and

how it had

conflict of interest between her and Isla, Poppy would demand her

illegitimate daughter, her mere existence was a

was brainwashed into believing that undergoing all those hardships was

she was no

solemn as she stressed each word,

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

for giving birth to her.

sounded annoyed.

of their conversation, they arrived at Isla’s

the sofa selecting her jewelry, and the room was filled with the glamorous sparkle of

simply, maintained her straight

greeted her upon seeing her.

Keira could answer, Poppy interjected, “Isla, Keira got married

Who’s the guy? Is he

in a mocking tone, “Of course not! There isn’t a single person in all of Oceanion of higher standing than young Mr. Horton! Isla, do you really think

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

pretty? A shabby shoe will only match a ragged sock. Given her status, only the scum of society would marry her. Young Mr. Horton merely saw her as a toy and a passing amusement. Only you, Isla, with

Keira frowned.

man in the photo, with his looks and presence, didn’t seem to correspond with Poppy’s description of a ghetto husband and scum at

couldn’t be bothered to refute