My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Erin blinked. "This kind of case isn't uncommon. On paper, everything checks out fine, but no pregnancies, not even with IVF. It usually means the man's sperm requires a very specific environment to survive-conditions most women's eggs just can't meet." She turned to Jenkins and added mischievously, "If you want his women to conceive, why not just slip a man into the palace? Problem solved."

Jenkins rolled her eyes. "You think their security is that lax? They'll test DNA three months in, and the jig will be up. Besides, those women are loyal to him-they'd never betray him willingly"

Erin shrugged. "Then what's the plan?"

Jenkins sighed, hesitating before revealing her trump card. "Word is, Monbatten's secretly in Crera to try out some traditional therapies. That's why I thought we had a shot. If we can cure his...condition, I can finally go back."

Erin perked up, glancing at Keira. "When did he get here? Do we know where he's staying?"

Jenkins hesitated, then gave a wry smile. "He's been here a few days, but it's all hush-hush. Luckily, someone does know where he is."

The two women exchanged a knowing look and spoke in unison. "Ryan Cobb."

Given Ryan's unique position and involvement in diplomatic circles, it was plausible he'd have the intel. Without his help, approaching Monbatten would be impossible. Anyone caught snooping into a king's whereabouts risked being labeled a spy.

Keira glanced at Erin. "How good are you at diagnostics?"

Erin smirked. "Oh, nothing special-just third-best in the world."

bridge of her nose. But after a moment's

pass up an opportunity like this by trying to figure it out on her own. That wasn't

Ryan over the phone, she added casually,

softened, a chuckle laced in. "Keira, no need to be so formal. You saved my life. Besides, this is hardly a tall order. Monbatten and I hit it off immediately-he's already a friend. My father even asked me to oversee his treatment while

didn't hesitate. "Sounds good.

hanging up, she turned to Jenkins, who grinned

mused, "is

and nodded toward the door. "Let's

Lewis standing

but he only chuckled

wistfully. "A man like Mr. Horton-so loyal and controlled-is

Most men with money can't

heading for the door. "My

Jenkins blinked, momentarily speechless.

next morning, Keira invited Lewis to join her. He drove them to the exclusive club, but when they

explained. "Its security is airtight. You'll be fine. I'll