My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Lewis shot Sean a sharp look, his brows knitting in clear displeasure. A wave of tension swept over him.

Keira studied Sean thoughtfully. With his good looks, she'd definitely remember if she'd seen him before.

Just as she was thinking, Sean spoke up, "Fragrance Hall, Room 5."

Keira's eyes widened, surprise clear on her face. She looked Sean up and down before letting go of his arm.

The moment she released him, Sean coughed a bit, and Lewis reluctantly let go of Sean's guard, who rushed over to his boss. "Are you okay, sir?"

Sean waved him off, exhausted, and sank into the sofa.

Lewis turned to Keira, puzzled. "You know him?"

Keira looked Sean over again. "Are you…the 'Church' from Room 5?"

and he gave a

Lewis cleared his throat, wanting answers. "Who is he

been terribly underweight. Five years ago, he came across this special chef in Oceanion at Fragrance Hall who made

everyone at Fragrance Hall about the chef, but nobody would tell us a thing. Then we learned, sadly, that the chef, Mrs. Horton…had passed away four months

here and see if there were any leftover recipes, some magical ingredient or something that Mrs. Horton left behind. Then we heard Mr. Horton was so deeply in love he didn't even believe she was really gone, and instead of returning to Oceanion, he'd moved here to Clance. We guessed that if he'd left everything behind,

took forever to find out where he was staying. We only got a hint when some incident at the Horton family estate hit the news. Then we saw you, Ms. Olsen, and heard of the engagement to Keera Olsen. The name Keera sounds an awful lot like Keira, so we just had to come here and find out. We needed

nervous. Sean took a deep breath, glanced at Keira, and said, "Ms. Olsen, I'm sorry for the

meal in four months. If this keeps up, I won't last much longer. I just need you to confirm it's you…and, well, ask

young master! These past months, he's dropped back down to barely a hundred pounds. Look at him—he's skin and bones, like he could be swept

Keira studied Sean carefully.

busy schedule. Eventually, that turned into a tradition. Word got out, and her cooking became wildly popular, especially since

believe he was even standing. The face now before her, though still thin, was

between them with a loud cough. "You mean to tell me… you went through

was inspired by you! It was