My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

House One Manor of Oceanion was quite legendary.

It sat halfway up a hill with the whole community sprawling across three thousand acres, and Horton’s old house bathed in over two thousand acres.

The rest were a few dozen small villas that dotted around the Horton property.

It was the most famous rich district in Oceanion.

Keira assumed the elderly lady lived in one of those small villas; it never crossed her mind that this could be the Horton house.

She replied to a message. “That’s alright. We’re already in a taxi.”

The elderly lady looked tired and was dozing off as soon as she got into the car.

The taxi winded its way on a broad and well-maintained mountain road before entering House One Manor and dropped them at the location specified by the GPS.

Keira looked up at a grandeur black gate, which was carved with antique patterns, and hesitated. “Grandma, is this your home?”

The elderly lady, still half-asleep, looked dazed. “Granddaughter-in-law, I can’t remember.”

Keira was speechless.

She messaged “Grandson”. “I think we might have taken the wrong turn.”

“Grandson” replied, “Stay put. I’ll be right there.”

As they drove in, Keira noticed that even the nearest house was a five-minute drive away; it wasn’t wise to wander around.

She helped the elderly lady to a stone bench nearby to sit.

Suddenly, a BMW X7 pulled up in front of them.

Isla and Poppy got out of the back seat and marched toward them.

Poppy’s brows furrowed in anger, and she cried out, “Keira? It really is you! What are you doing here?”

She was here today as Isla’s nanny. She spotted a young woman lingering in front of Horton’s house from afar, never expecting it to be Keira!

of the Horton house. “Keira, are you back to

bitch! Don’t you know what the occasion is? Leave immediately! If you ruin Isla’s family reunion,

really sick

want a conflict, so she swallowed her impatience and tried to explain, “I’m here to take the old lady home. We just took the wrong

your husband’s grandma? She can’t possibly live

she? Did your

Isla was speechless.

pretending for? Can your poor

woman, “Old thing, tell me, which villa do you

the elderly woman suddenly stood up. “I

hand and began to head toward

was still

took a few steps when Isla spoke. “Keira, after all that, you’re

her gaze

a vague suspicion upon seeing the

the polite “Grandson” from WhatsApp, with

the old woman

over, reaching out to grab the old woman. “You shameless old hag, how dare you try to get in with this excuse! I won’t

shield the elderly woman, and with one hand grabbing Poppy,

frail and could not stand any

her balance, she cursed Keira. “You ungrateful wretch, to think that you would hurt your own mother for this old woman! I’ll call the police and have you charged with

elderly woman retorted instantly, “My granddaughter-in-law is

allow your granddaughter-in-law to be with another man, aren’t you? Is it because she gives you a cut? Or is your family

“Shut up!!”

out, hurriedly checking

having been insulted like this, the elderly woman

body beginning to shake uncontrollably, and she collapsed to the

her

gasping for breath and couldn’t form

the nitroglycerin from her pocket, but upon

Her pupils contracted.

lady was weak; CPR wouldn’t be suitable unless absolutely necessary. It would be best

dire look at the grand gate. The Horton House must have

if the elderly lady wasn’t part of the Horton family, they were neighbors, and they wouldn’t just stand by and let her die, would

Keira comforted her, “Don’t worry, Grandma, I’ll take you inside to get

was tolerable when you acted pitiful to buy clothes, but how

looked over at the elderly woman,