“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.

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

heard the chatter of the temp

she? She’s

the illegitimate daughter that the

showed up heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old

and hasn’t been back for many years. I

not to hear their talk, and walked into

an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the house. “Come with

was no emotion in Keira’s voice.

was 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

words, a touch of mockery

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

Keira to immediately find

it had

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

was the illegitimate daughter, her

that undergoing all those hardships was

now she was

expression was solemn as she stressed each

who clung to the Olsen family day after day just to see her man, and she was the one who wanted to appease Isla. Keira wouldn’t

to repay Poppy for giving birth to

sounded annoyed.

the middle of their conversation, they arrived at Isla’s

on the sofa selecting her jewelry, and the room was filled with

dressed simply, maintained her straight posture

seeing her.

Poppy interjected, “Isla,

“So soon? Who’s the guy? Is

Mr. Horton! Isla, do you really think she could find a decent suitor? The loser she married didn’t even dare

that be? Keira’s so pretty;

of society would marry her. Young Mr. Horton

Keira frowned.

seem to correspond with Poppy’s

couldn’t be bothered to refute these

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