My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

"Amy's biological dad? Wasn't that Howard?"

Amy was Keera's child with Howard.

Keira blinked, confused, and said, "I'll head over now."

Hanging up, she turned to Lewis, who immediately sensed something was up. "What's going on?"

"Someone's here saying he's Amy's biological father. I have no idea who... but I need to find out."

"I'm coming with you."

Keira nodded, and as the two were about to head out, Erin suddenly popped up at the door, holding her drumstick and pistachios. "I'm coming too!"

Once they were in the car, Erin peered over at Lewis with curiosity. "Mr. Horton, don't you have a job? Doesn't Horton Group, you know, need you?"

Lewis kept his eyes on the road, his tone calm. "Why? Do you have an issue with that, Ms. Martin?"

"No, no issues, just a thought! You know, if someone didn't know better, they might think Horton Group went under, with you hanging around like this," she muttered, then leaned toward Keira in the passenger seat. "Keira, just saying, you gotta find a man with some ambition, right? You want someone who'll make money and take care of you. Don't want to be stuck supporting him, right?"

Keira gave her a warning look. "Zip it."

"Fine, fine."

back in the rear seat, busy cracking pistachios,

at her in the rearview mirror. Erin was such a wild card, fearless but oddly obedient when Keira told her off, like she was compelled

Lewis. She knew why he stuck so close-it was a reminder of that incident back in Oceanion, when she'd narrowly escaped a dangerous setup. Now, with everything so precarious, he was even less likely to leave her

arrived at

Ellis and Mary

things. If he was indeed Amy's father... then that meant he'd been Keera's partner. The situation felt awkward, to

nodded at them both, then stepped into

of gardenia perfume hit her, and suddenly, a man had wrapped her tightly in his

in place. Recovering, she quickly pushed the

finally found

a note of sadness in his voice that seemed to twist her heart unexpectedly. She took a closer look at him, and what she saw left her momentarily stunned. His face was strikingly beautiful-almost too flawless to be real. It was a kind of beauty that blurred the line between masculine and feminine. One look at him, and

people, but even they paled in comparison to this stranger's

rugged, masculine appeal. Keira's beauty was bold and striking, with none of the reserve

man? His features were exquisitely fine, without a single flaw. He wore a fitted

black suit only made his porcelain-pale

his hair

ghostly pale, his complexion almost sickly, which, along with his slight frame, made him look like a man who could be pushed over

pushed him, and he staggered back a bit, clearly