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?"

shook his head with a smile, reached out to gently pat her head, then turned to Keira. "Miss Olsen, are you

Keira was perplexed.

Jenkins and Erin stepped

an eyebrow. "What's this

I just

know what to

a moment

audibly and

Keira was dumbfounded.

like everyone thought she was their

could respond, Lewis stepped

he grabbed Keira's hand and led

they were in the

call.

eyebrow. "So… no plans? You just

you cooking for them. I mean, I can't even bear to let you do that, and they act like it's no big deal. So

stifled a laugh. "What is this? Jealousy? Or are you

flame—constantly orbiting you, like

means he can only handle my cooking.

a pass," Lewis grumbled. "But what about the rest of them? Eating eight bowls of pasta

and rubbed her wrist gently. "I

I trained in martial arts, my master

"That was exercise. This is

playful smile. "Alright, I'll listen to you. From now on, I'll only cook for

Lewis nodded in satisfaction.

the two of them

turning colder, today had warmed up a bit. Keira opened the sunroof and windows, letting the breeze