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.

day. Her future husband

in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers had also been

a corner and heard the chatter of

she? She’s so

illegitimate daughter that

Olsen was about to give birth, she showed up heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman

She moved out in junior high and hasn’t been back for many

not to hear their talk, and walked

such an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon

was no emotion in

though the groom was someone

to remember your place. Jake Horton is your sister’s fiancé. He’s from a high-ranking noble family, something an illegitimate child

these words, a touch of mockery flashed in Keira’s

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

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

it

the slightest chance of a conflict of interest between her

was the illegitimate daughter, her mere existence was a

brainwashed into believing that undergoing all those hardships

she was

stressed each word, “We agreed. This

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

to repay Poppy for giving birth to her.

annoyed. “I

conversation, they

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

her straight posture despite the

her. “Keira, what brings you

interjected,

soon? Who’s the guy? Is he better than

of higher standing than young Mr. Horton! Isla, do you really think she could find a decent suitor? The

asked with a hint of jealousy, “How can that be? Keira’s so pretty; otherwise Jake

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

Keira frowned.

to correspond with Poppy’s

be bothered to refute these