My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire

Ryan was getting a little annoyed.

The Cobb family had always maintained a low profile. Despite their high status, they never threw their weight around, which was why, even now, with Keira standing at his doorstep, Ryan hadn't called security or anyone else for backup.

Growing up, Ryan was raised to be kind and approachable. His usual demeanor was one of grace and elegance, but right now, standing before Keira, he frowned in irritation.

Being gentle didn't mean he couldn't get angry.

There had been instances where people underestimated the Cobb family's restraint, coming to provoke them. On the surface, the family might smile and let things slide, but behind closed doors, they'd bankrupt their adversaries without a second thought. In the end, those same people would come crawling back, begging for mercy. And once the Cobbs granted them a lifeline, even though they had fallen from elite families to second-rate status, they were forever grateful to the Cobbs.

Ryan's eyes now carried a cold, dangerous edge.

Meanwhile, the woman standing before him seemed completely unbothered, casually fiddling with her phone, as though his growing fury didn't faze her in the slightest.

Keira was checking the time—just five minutes until 10:00.

If the South family's prophecy was correct, Ryan was supposed to be in a car accident in five minutes. But he was still standing in his own front yard, so how could that possibly happen?

Keira narrowed her eyes.

If no car accident occurred, then the South family's prophecy would be proven wrong.

According to Erin, once a prophecy from the South family was made, it couldn't be avoided. The only option was to face the impending disaster head-on.

was to give the other party a chance to

accident ahead of time, maybe he could have avoided the

was why the South family's predictions were

Ryan and checked her phone again.

the prophecy was about to happen, and even Keira couldn't help but feel

down at his own watch and scoffed. "Ms. Olsen, I've got four minutes left, and I'm still in my front yard. There's no way your car accident prediction is

nodded. "Yep, four more minutes. Please, just bear with me a little longer, Mr. Cobb. I promise, at 10:01, you're free to

not taking

Keira sighed softly.

I know Uncle Lewis has spoiled you, but how could you pull something

to see

on her polite, innocent front, Selena looked as poised as ever.

gaze, not interested in

apologize on behalf of my aunt. Uncle and the

Ryan's frown deepened.

a sarcastic voice chimed in, "Little manipulator, did

momentarily stunned, unsure of whom

Erin looked directly at Selena. "Selena, I'm talking to

furrowed. "What did

for short. Doesn't it suit you? You're like a walking

Erin smiled brightly.