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?"

someday." Amy tilted her head and smiled. "Daddy, will you teach me how to

out a rare

her a few basic phrases, and Amy mimicked him with precision, drawing his amused

watched the exchange, their expressions a mix of

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

the pair. "I've been

up beside them, grinning mischievously. "Not bad, Keira! You might not be great at networking, but you sure

Keira blinked. "What?"

never brought Amy to meet guests

speechless. She wanted to protest,

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

wall, watching the scene unfold. "You know, Amy really

handled himself in conversation—Amy mirrored

were Monbatten's own child. And she seemed to love listening to political

again, and their eyes met, both of them silently marveling at their

"You know, Amy might have the makings of a

him a nod of agreement, still caught up in

chat with Monbatten, hopping off her seat with a big