My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Sean finished his sentence, then turned with a smile to look at Keira.

Keira didn't know what to say.

Lately, the man looked healthier, with a bit more fullness to his face, which somehow made him even more striking than when she'd first seen him at the Olsen residence.

When he smiled like that, it was like the first warm breeze of spring.

Keira couldn't help but smile back.

At this moment, Lewis cut in, his tone sharp. "Thanks, Mr. Church. When's the party? My wife and I would be honored to drop by."

Keira fell silent.

The jealousy was practically dripping.

This man was always jealous. Anywhere, anytime.

Sean didn't seem to notice Lewis's tone. He smiled and replied, "Three days from now."

Then, he glanced at Amy, waving gently. "What a cute little girl! Is she your sister's child?"

Amy still looked a little shy, her small, heart-shaped face endearing with its wide, almond-shaped eyes that curved like crescent moons when she smiled.

Hearing Sean's question, she gave him a sweet grin. "Hi, pretty sister."

Sean paused, then let out a chuckle. "Actually, I'm a pretty brother—or no, an uncle to you, technically. Calling me 'sister' makes me feel like I've skipped a whole generation."

Amy blinked at him, clearly confused.

Her innocent, wide-eyed gaze seemed to ask, "Why does this pretty lady with a ponytail want me to call her Uncle?"

pat her

Keira was perplexed.

she could answer, Jenkins and Erin stepped

eyebrow. "What's this

I

didn't know

for a moment but

the other hand, swallowed audibly and turned to look at Keira, her

Keira was dumbfounded.

did she suddenly feel like everyone thought

respond, Lewis stepped in decisively. "We're busy.

grabbed Keira's

once they were in

call. We haven't been on a date in

an eyebrow. "So… no plans? You

bear to

a laugh. "What is this? Jealousy?

muttered, his face darkening. "They're like moths to a flame—constantly orbiting you, like their lives

harder. "Sean has a legitimate excuse—his eating disorder means he can only handle my cooking. I can't exactly let

them? Eating eight bowls of pasta

over and rubbed her wrist gently. "I don't want

I trained in martial arts, my

firmly. "That was exercise.

adamant he was, Keira nodded with a playful smile. "Alright,

Lewis nodded in satisfaction.

the two of them driving

opened the sunroof and windows, letting the breeze