My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

The guard stole another glance at Amy, his lips parting as if to speak but quickly shifting his gaze to Lewis and Keira.

Was this little girl really their child?

Better to stay quiet, he thought.

After dinner, Amy stuck close to Monbatten, shadowing him like a loyal sidekick. She sat quietly at his side, observing his conversations with the many guests. Unlike most kids her age, Amy didn't fidget or cause a fuss.

Monbatten glanced at her, his curiosity piqued. "Aren't you bored?"

Amy shook her head, her face lighting up. "Not at all!"

In fact, she was thrilled. She'd never been around so many adults, engaging in lively conversations. It was a refreshing change from the usual hushed meetings her parents kept her out of.

What fascinated her the most was Monbatten's distinct accent. Even though he spoke in Country A's language, Amy found she could understand him—thanks to the lessons her mom had given her as a child.

"You understand what we're saying?" Monbatten asked, visibly surprised.

Amy nodded eagerly. "Mom taught me when I was little."

He raised an eyebrow. "Why would she teach you that?"

talk to my dad someday." Amy tilted her head and smiled. "Daddy, will you teach

a rare

and

and Lewis watched the exchange,

to Lewis, whispering, "How is Monbatten getting along with Amy so

frowned, still staring at the pair. "I've been wondering

you sure know how to pull strings. Did you know Amy would win over Monbatten like

Keira blinked. "What?"

never brought Amy to meet guests before, and now suddenly she's here. Admit it—you

was speechless. She wanted to protest, but

Amy had managed to make him laugh more than ten times—a rare feat for a man notorious for his stern

a pistachio and leaned against the wall, watching the scene unfold. "You know, Amy really does have a

every way Monbatten handled himself in

was engaging with guests as confidently as if she were Monbatten's own child.

met, both of them silently marveling at

Amy might have the makings of a diplomat. If that's

him a nod of agreement, still

chat with Monbatten, hopping off her seat with a big smile. She walked