My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Amidst the chaotic press conference, a few reporters still maintained a sense of fairness, trying to calm the situation.

"If it's twenty-five minutes, then let's just wait."

"They must have something important to share if they're asking for more time. I don't think Mr. Olsen is being unreasonable…"

But as soon as these voices of reason were heard, others scoffed.

"If you want to wait, that's your choice, but don't waste our time! No wonder the Olsen Group sees you as insignificant."

"Mr. Olsen, you owe us an explanation today."

The collective frustration of the reporters seemed enough to blow the roof off.

Keira frowned, glancing at Uncle Olsen for support.

While Uncle Olsen could brush off most questions, one reporter boldly pushed forward, locking eyes with him. "Mr. Olsen, do you regret bringing your daughter back into the family? If she wasn't here, none of this would have happened!"

That question caused Uncle Olsen's expression to harden instantly. His gaze swept across the room before he decisively grabbed the microphone from the reporter.

With a voice that was steady and resolute, he declared, "The best thing that's ever happened to me was finding my daughter!"

He looked at Keira, his eyes filled with unwavering conviction, radiating a powerful determination. "No matter what my daughter has done, I will stand by her. And let me make one thing clear—my daughter is extraordinary!"

sent the

reporters immediately

what are you

condoning

prices have stabilized, you think you can just do as you please? Well, let me

Betrayal is extraordinary? What kind

should own up to it. Is

"Exactly…"

and whispered urgently, "Uncle, someone's live-streaming this. Your words just went out,

cold laugh. "Let it drop! I won't be bullied into submission by anyone—not even by the moral judgments of the

turned to Keira, his voice firm, "You will

eyes sting, warmth spreading through

Uncle Olsen, taken aback, and after a moment, she wiped her slightly teary eyes. "Dad,

then smiled softly. "Having you as my father

was as unyielding as

cleared his throat, "I'm sorry I missed

her head.

a deep sense of understanding passing

to let the tender moment pass without

Did you invite us

give us answers? Is