My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire! Novel – The Husband From Nowhere “You’re already legally married! Why are you trying to register another marriage?” “Don’t you know that’s bigamy—and it’s against the law?!” … Keira Olsen, startled, stepped out of the civil courthouse, holding a just-printed marriage certificate. The man accompanying her glanced at the stunningly beautiful woman beside him, privately lamenting that he couldn’t marry her himself. “Miss Olsen, you’re already married.
Why did you hire me for a fake marriage registration?” Then after saying that the deposit was non-refundable, he left in a hurry. Keira bit her lip, still reeling from the shock. She’d never even had a boyfriend. How could she possibly be married?! She looked at the printout marriage certificate in her hands. In the certificate photo, the girl appeared a bit constrained with a forced smile. The mole on the corner of her eye proved that it was indeed her. As for the man… He had heavy features and a prominent nose.
His thin lips curved into a faint smile as he stared into the camera lens intently as if they were piercing through the paper. His mystery and commanding presence couldn’t be concealed, even in a black-and-white photo. She then looked at his name: Lewis Horton. She was certain she never met this man! What on earth was going on?! Keira took out her phone, snapped a picture of the certificate, opened WhatsApp, and sent it to a contact with a black avatar.
“Help me figure out who this is.” She got an instant reply. “Got it.” Only then did Keira momentarily set aside her confusion. She climbed onto her old electric scooter and slowly rode into an upscale villa area, returning to the Olsen family. Today was her older sister, Isla Olsen’s, big day. Her future husband was coming over for the betrothal. The house was brilliantly decorated with servants busying about in an orderly fashion. A few temp workers had also been hired for the occasion.
Keira parked her scooter in a corner and heard the chatter of the temp workers and servants she passed by. “Who is she? She’s so pretty!” “Shush, she’s the illegitimate daughter that the Boss doesn’t acknowledge.” “Her mom was the mistress. When Mrs. Olsen was about to give birth, she showed up heavily pregnant, demanding rights, and they both delivered on the same day. That old woman has got balls. She has made up all sorts of excuses and not left the house.” “At least Miss Keira knows her place. She moved out in junior high and hasn’t been back for many years.
I wonder what brings her here today…” Keira kept her gaze lowered, pretending not to hear their talk, and walked into the living room. Her mother, Poppy Hill, was waiting at the door. The woman, still elegant at such an age, anxiously pulled her upstairs as soon as she entered the house. “Come with me to see your sister. By the way, did you get the marriage certificate?” There was no emotion in Keira’s voice. “Yes.” It was technically true, even though the groom was someone else.