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!

tightly closed gate of the Horton house. “Keira, are you back to pestering Mr.

occasion is? Leave immediately! If

was really sick of

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

grandma? She can’t

she?

Isla was speechless.

sneered. “What are you pretending for? Can your poor husband’s grandma afford a

turned to the elderly woman, “Old thing, tell me, which

suddenly stood up. “I remembered! I live here!

to head toward the grand gate of the Horton

was still

that, you’re using the old lady as an excuse to get into the Horton house,

her gaze ahead

she had a vague suspicion

the polite “Grandson” from WhatsApp, with the

old

lunged over, reaching out to grab the old woman. “You shameless old hag,

woman, and with one hand grabbing Poppy, she pushed her away forcefully, shouting, “What do you think you’re

old and frail and could not

her balance, she cursed Keira. “You ungrateful wretch, to think that you would

retorted instantly, “My granddaughter-in-law

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 just naturally into this

“Shut up!!”

out, hurriedly checking

having been insulted like this, the elderly woman

body beginning to shake

her up, “Grandma,

breath and couldn’t

immediately took out the nitroglycerin from her pocket, but upon opening the bottle,

Her pupils contracted.

weak; CPR wouldn’t be suitable unless absolutely

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

the elderly lady wasn’t part of the Horton family, they were neighbors, and they wouldn’t just stand

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

forcefully. “Keira, stop it! It was tolerable when you acted pitiful to

looked over at the elderly woman, an unsettling