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.

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

servants busying about in an orderly fashion. A

heard the chatter of the temp workers

is she? She’s so

she’s the illegitimate daughter that the Boss

heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman has got balls. She has

knows her place. She moved out in junior high and hasn’t been back for many years. I wonder

hear their talk, and

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

no emotion

was technically true, even though

He’s from a high-ranking noble family, something an illegitimate child

of mockery flashed in Keira’s

Oceanion’s preeminent Horton family, pursued her for four years

Poppy demanded Keira to immediately find someone else to marry, extinguishing any

it had

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

illegitimate daughter, her mere existence

was brainwashed into believing that undergoing all those hardships was

now she was no

stressed each word, “We agreed. This

her man, and she

Poppy for giving birth to her. After

annoyed. “I heard

conversation, they arrived at Isla’s

like a princess in her stunning dress. She was sitting on the sofa selecting her jewelry, and the room was filled with the glamorous sparkle of

her straight

her. “Keira, what brings

interjected, “Isla, Keira got

the guy? Is

“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 she could find a decent suitor? The loser she married didn’t even dare to come here with her. He’s afraid that his

Keira’s so pretty; otherwise Jake wouldn’t have

her status, only the scum of society would marry her. Young Mr. Horton merely saw her

Keira frowned.

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

bothered to refute these