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.

sister, Isla Olsen’s, big day. Her future husband

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

a corner and heard the chatter of the temp

is she?

illegitimate daughter that the Boss doesn’t

rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman has got balls. She has made up all sorts

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

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

waiting at the door. The woman, still elegant at such an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the

no emotion in Keira’s voice.

though the

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

a touch of mockery flashed in

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

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

it had

of interest between her and Isla, Poppy would demand her

illegitimate daughter, her mere existence

brainwashed into believing that undergoing all those

was no

solemn as she stressed each word, “We agreed.

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

to repay Poppy for giving birth to her. After that, they

annoyed.

their conversation, they

a princess in her stunning dress. She was sitting on the sofa selecting her

dressed simply, maintained her straight posture

her.

Poppy interjected, “Isla, Keira

soon? Who’s the guy? Is he better

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

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

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

Keira frowned.

in the photo, with his looks and presence, didn’t seem to

bothered to