How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire
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Chapter 308: Chapter 307 Chapter 308: Chapter 307 Mary Davis fell silent upon hearing this, “…”

After a while, she managed to twitch the corners of her mouth, “Keera, you really know how to joke.”

Keira Olsen: ?

With a helpless smile, she said, “I’m not joking…”

Before she could finish speaking, Mary took her by the arm, “You’ve forgotten, haven’t you? You already told me about your background a long time ago!”

Keira Olsen was stunned, “…What?”

Keera’s background?

Without giving it much thought, Mary said directly, “I originally asked if you wanted to look for your biological father, or just live with your adoptive parents? You told me about it…”

At this point, she cautiously glanced at Keira Olsen, as if afraid that bringing up the matter might touch on her sorrows.

Keira Olsen felt her mind was a blur, “What did I tell you?”

Mary looked at her with a puzzled expression, “Keera, don’t you remember?”

Keira Olsen pursed her lips and after a moment asked, “What did I say?”

Providing no reason for her query, Mary just gave her a curious look and continued, “You said that you weren’t a lost child, that you have parents, it’s just…”

She bit her lip, then continued, “You’re too clumsy, your parents didn’t like you, so they let your adoptive parents take you to Clance and told you never to return home.”

Keira Olsen’s jaw tensed.

Keera was her own twin sister; there was no mistake as they were identical in appearance, and Taylor Olsen had also admitted it before…

Moreover, after Mrs. Horton’s death, Lewis Horton had done three DNA reports in a row, all proving that the deceased was Mrs. Horton, which was enough to show that Keera and she were identical twins.

So why would Keera say that?

Keira Olsen remembered Taylor Olsen once said on his deathbed, that when their mother gave birth to his sister, she was not abandoned by him but was taken away by the “South Family”…

Lately, Keira Olsen had been investigating her late sister’s adoptive parents; they were simply running the company in all honesty, without any significant means.

They had died in a car accident years ago.

But… it was as if those adoptive parents had appeared out of nowhere, with no other relatives or family in Clance.

Keira Olsen felt increasingly confounded.

“Keera, does bringing up these things make you sad again?” Mary’s voice pulled her back to reality.

Keira Olsen immediately shook her head and sighed, “Maybe after this marriage crisis, I’ve been stimulated, and I can’t remember some things clearly…”

Mary then showed an “I knew it, I guessed it” expression and taking Olsen by the arm, she said, “It’s okay not to remember clearly; you’ve always had the habit of keeping a diary, and you’ve written many important things in there.”

Keira Olsen nodded, “I know that.”

She had read a lot of Keera’s diaries recently.

It was also through the diaries that she knew about her interactions with Howard and Mary Davis; otherwise, she would have been exposed long ago.

Mary complained with a pout, “Back when we were in school, we could swap diaries to read each other’s, but you had one with a lock that you would never let me see.”

A locked diary?

Keira Olsen had never seen this.

But she didn’t inquire further, afraid that Mary might discover something.

Because of this distraction, she forgot to explain Uncle Olsen’s matter any further.

Mary and she left the amusement park, and by the time Mary drove her and Amy back home, it was already dark. When they reached the doorstep, Mary suddenly clutched her stomach.

Keira Olsen asked anxiously, “What’s wrong?”

Mary’s complexion wasn’t very good, “My stomach hurts a bit, maybe my period is here; I need to use your bathroom.”

Keira Olsen nodded.

Mary got out of the car and went into Keira Olsen’s house. The nanny had already prepared dinner for them, and was helping Amy eat.

When Mary came out, her face was pale.

Keira Olsen asked, “What happened?”

Mary managed a wry smile, “My period is three days late and yet didn’t come; I’m always right on time, every 28 days; I don’t know what’s happening this time…”

As she spoke, her mind suddenly turned to that night she spent with Ellis Olsen, and her voice stalled in her throat as a panicked expression flashed across her face!

Seeing this, Keira Olsen vaguely guessed something, “I’ll go buy you a test.”

Mary, in a fluster, looked at her and nodded.

Half an hour later.

Both of them stared at the double lines on the pregnancy test, deep in thought.

Keira Olsen, frowning, looked at Mary.

Mary, who seemed on the verge of tears, also stared back at Keira Olsen.

Keira Olsen supported her chin, her voice heavy with complaint, “Mary, you got a boyfriend and didn’t even tell me?”

The diaries clearly stated that she and Mary agreed to tell each other immediately upon getting boyfriends!

Mary grew paler, tightening her fingers, “I, I didn’t get a boyfriend; this child was an accident.”

Keira Olsen was baffled, “Huh?”

Mary was almost in tears, “Keera, what, what am I supposed to do?”

Keira Olsen: “…”

She fell silent for a moment before directly asking, “Who is the father of the child?”

Mary immediately bit her lip, her cheeks turning red.

This look did not resemble anger or horror, but rather carried a touch of shyness.

Keira immediately guessed something, “Ellis Olsen?”

Startled, Mary looked up sharply, “How did you know?”

Keira: “…”

This guy had always been very shy whenever he mentioned Ellis Olsen before; understanding it was an unrequited love, how could she not see through it!

Keira Olsen cornered her mouth, “Mary, this child, what do you plan to do with it? Tell Ellis Olsen? It just so happens he’s not married…”

“No.” Mary’s attitude was very firm.

Ellis Olsen didn’t have a good impression of her, and it seemed as if she wanted to marry him because of the baby.

She cast her gaze down.

Keira coughed, “Then this child…”

“I don’t want it.”

Mary firmly stated, “I’ll make an appointment for a surgery tomorrow… Keera, would you accompany me? I’m scared. I… I also don’t want my parents to find out.”

“… Okay.”

Keira respected every choice of her friend.

Because of fear, Mary spent the night at the South Family’s home.

Keira coaxed Amy to sleep, letting the nanny sleep with her, while she returned to the master bedroom.

She turned the master bedroom upside down looking for that locked diary, when suddenly she heard a noise coming from the window. Her pupils shrunk slightly, and she immediately darted to the window.

Before long, someone gently knocked on the window and climbed in.

In the moment that person entered, Keira immediately stepped forward and trapped his arm!

The person subconsciously wanted to counterattack.

But seemingly sensing something, he stopped his movements.

Keira grabbed the man’s shoulder, then swiftly took a tie from nearby and tied his hands behind his back. After restraining him from behind, Keira then walked around to face the intruder.

Then, she saw a familiar handsome face.

Could it be… Lewis Horton?!

Keira was dumbfounded for a moment before she hurriedly began to untie him.

Lewis Horton looked at her, eyes smiling, “Keira, you’ve given yourself away.”

Keira untied the tie from the man’s hands, her eyes smiling yet not smiling as she looked at him: “Mr. Horton, I don’t understand what you are talking about.”

“Is that so?”

Lewis Horton moved his wrist and walked over to sit down on the sofa in the master bedroom, his gaze still fixed on her.

Keira: “…”

She paid no attention to Lewis Horton, instead starting to search the master bedroom again, wanting to know where Mary said the diary was hidden.

But she had been living in this master bedroom for a month already and had never seen it; how could she possibly find it now?

Keira stood in front of the desk, staring thoughtfully ahead.

Where would Keera have hidden the diary?

She had already organized the wardrobe, and it wasn’t there.

On the desk, inside various drawers, it also wasn’t there.

This past month, she hadn’t been just attending to Howard’s mother, cleaning dutifully every day at home; it was to look for any information about Keera.

Wanting to know her secrets.

But she had cleaned out everything in the house, and the more normal diaries of Keera’s that she had seen had nothing unusual about them at all!

If it wasn’t for Mary mentioning today that Keera had a locked diary that she didn’t show anyone, Keira might never have known about such a thing.

She also felt around on the bed, looked under it… still no clue to be found.

While pondering, the room suddenly filled with Lewis Horton’s deep voice: “As a kid, when I wanted to hide something, I’d usually bury it in the ground.”

Bury it in the ground…

Keira sharply turned her head to look at the villa’s little park.

This villa came with a small yard, and Keera liked planting flowers, so corners of the courtyard were filled with different varieties of flowers, plus a tree…

Keira abruptly stood up and walked outside briskly.

Amy and the nanny were already asleep, and as for Mary, she stayed inside the guest room without coming out.

Keira took the pruning shears, went under that tree, and aimlessly trampled around, suddenly realizing that a particular spot on the ground was not as soft, the texture too hard!

She immediately took a small trowel and started digging.

Only after a few moments, she saw a tin box.

The little box was not large, just about the size of a book, and there was no lock on the box.

Keira dropped the trowel, took out the tin box, patting off the dust on top, before finally opening the box to see a floral-patterned notebook, a common sight in stationery stores, lying there quietly.