My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Keira was speechless.

Wait, did Erin just casually spill a South family secret like that?

Keira stared at Erin, wanting to say something, but ultimately decided it wasn't worth the effort. Instead, she said, "So, if I make you four dishes, you'll tell me four secrets?"

"Deal!" Erin answered cheerfully, her eyes sparkling with childlike innocence. The look was so pure that Keira almost felt guilty, as if she were tricking a kid.

Keira was silent again.

She stood up and walked toward the kitchen, with Erin trailing behind.

Keira's cooking style was spontaneous. She glanced at the ingredients left in the kitchen and said, "Alright, for the first dish, I'll make you a rice bowl with braised meat."

She grabbed some pork ribs, tossed them into a clay pot, prepped everything quickly, and then looked at Erin. "First secret, start talking."

Erin didn't hesitate. "You know how the South family estate can't be found on any map? Not even on satellite images?"

Keira nodded. "Yeah, I noticed."

Erin grinned. "Well, the reason you can't find it is because the South family's land is cloaked! They've developed a kind of camouflage tech that makes their property blend seamlessly with its surroundings, so on any map or satellite image, it just looks like either land, ocean, or forest—whatever's around it."

Keira's eyes narrowed. "So which one is it? Land, ocean, or forest?"

Erin gave her a sly smile. "That's the second secret! What's the next dish?"

and pulled a live fish from the water. "How about

Erin

a dive, and yet you don't seem worried

Keira's eyebrow twitched.

word that Dr. Brandt is returning

so close to Erin's face that one more inch would've left a nasty

eyes were icy. "I'm warning you—don't

had endured years of public disgrace for the sake of their country. Now that they finally had the chance to come home,

support Crera,

eyes narrowed even further. "So

family inheritance. Besides you, me, and Vera, there are still six others who are eyeing you

Keira frowned.

for her then. She immediately pulled out her phone and called Uncle Olsen. "Dad, can we pretend to cut

"What?" he responded, bewildered.

"Just four days."

do you plan to

a threat, but they were actually a

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Keira ended the call

post something

up without waiting for more questions. Next, she dialed her master's number. "Hey, Master, can we also

you stirring up this time? The sect can't keep covering for you, you

just that someone reminded me that the better I look in public, the more

her master were fiercely