My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Jake instinctively moved to shield Keira from the oncoming milk tea. But as soon as he stepped in front of her, someone yanked his arm, and the next thing he knew, Keira was the one standing in front of him.

Thud!

Before the drink could reach her, Keira kicked it away. Still, since it was a liquid, some of it splashed out, landing on her arm.

Jake froze, then chuckled to himself.

He'd done it again—forgotten that Keira wasn't just any ordinary girl…

Most girls in a situation like this would look for protection, but Keira never needed that.

She was strong and confident.

Even back in college, she was often the subject of gossip, but she never cared.

She never punished herself for other people's mistakes.

Suddenly, Jake realized it wasn't that she was too strong; it was that he wasn't good enough, not worthy to stand in front of her.

For Keira, it was just about keeping things even. Business was business—she genuinely believed in Jake's potential. But personally? She didn't want anything more to do with him.

Keira felt a bit grossed out as the sticky liquid rolled down her arm. She had a mild case of OCD, so she immediately frowned and turned to look at the girl who had thrown the drink.

at Keira with righteous indignation. The moment Keira looked at her, she yelled, "What're you looking at? Yeah, I threw it! If you've got guts, call the cops on me! Go ahead! My parents

were bloodshot, and

their phones, recording

it! Don't worry, sweetie; if you go to the police, we'll

about? Even if she calls the cops, no one's gonna care, believe

girl then addressed the crowd. "Thank you all for your support, but I'll take responsibility. I threw it, so if

even deserve milk tea! Next time, someone should throw something nastier at

A disgrace to

who knew

"..."

of all the insults, Keira glanced at the girl who threw the tea. Even with everyone backing her up, the girl still looked like she'd go down fighting. Shaking off the milk tea from her arm, Keira took

good would calling

they'd lock this poor girl up for a few days

nearby convenience store and walked in. She grabbed a pack of

we don't

cashier's voice was cold and

mid-scan,

said we're not selling anything

business, but even I know better than to sell to traitors

Keira clenched her jaw.

worried I'll report

with a traitor like that scumbag isn't any better. I may just be an ordinary

Keira was stunned.