My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Keira's heart clenched at Lewis's words.

When old Mr. Sims passed, she had already felt a deep sense of sadness and loss. If it were old Mrs. Horton…

She couldn't even bear to think about it.

If she was feeling this way, how much worse must it be for Lewis?!

Keira immediately reached out and took his hand. "Lewis, let's put everything aside for now and spend some real time with Grandma."

Grandma was nearing the end of her life. She wasn't suffering from any major illness, just the inevitable decline that came with her age.

Saving Jodie South was important… but saving her required timing and opportunity.

Last time, Erin had already said the chance to return home only came every three months, and the next opportunity was still over a month away.

For now, there wasn't much else Keira could do. She decided to focus on spending quality time with old Mrs. Horton.

Lewis nodded in agreement.

Erin popped up beside them. "You think capturing the Special Division means you've got everything under control now? Let me tell you, that lioness in country A is still lurking somewhere, waiting to pounce."

at her. "Lions don't stalk prey like that.

Erin was taken aback.

lips twitched. "This is not the

sighed. "Erin, there's nothing more important than spending

"Is

Lewis' hand. "Come on,

the two of them headed for the car. Naturally, Erin climbed into the back seat, pulling out her bag

front passenger seat, Keira

wearing a baseball cap today, her long hair falling loosely over her shoulders, and she held a small trash bag for the pistachio shells. She had packed the pistachios neatly in her bag and hadn't eaten any at the

someone who seemed to always have something in her mouth, Erin

shifted her gaze

arrived at the

smiling sweetly as she massaged old Mrs. Horton's legs. "Great-grandma, does that feel

Mrs. Horton chuckled lightly but didn't say

I haven't had the chance to show you how much I care. But from now

you here to keep me company, or to

genuine care. An elder is like a treasure in the family. My dad says the same thing. It's just that Uncle Lewis has always been taking up your time, so my dad hasn't had the chance to be close

often tells me about how he once saved you. Great-grandma, you should let

from the plate beside her and held it up to

replied, "I have diabetes. I can't eat