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 room into

reporters immediately started

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she should own up to it. Is

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

won't be bullied into submission by anyone—not even by the moral judgments

to Keira, his voice firm, "You will always

eyes sting, warmth

and after a moment, she

as my father is the best thing

the ruthless world of business and was as unyielding as steel. Now, he found his

his throat, "I'm sorry I missed out

shook her head. "It's

deep sense of understanding passing

tender moment pass without a fight. They continued their

going on here? Did you invite us just to

didn't you say you'd give us answers? Is this your