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."

the rear seat,

fearless

that incident back in Oceanion, when she'd narrowly escaped a dangerous setup. Now,

arrived at the Olsen

and found Ellis

If he was indeed Amy's father... then

them both, then stepped into the

her, and suddenly, a man had

place. Recovering, she quickly pushed the man

I finally found

was 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

very attractive people, but even they paled in comparison to this

was bold and striking, with none of

single flaw. He wore a fitted black suit, but he was so thin that it didn't quite

black suit only made his

his eyes, and his hair was styled in a loose mullet, giving

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

him, and he