How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire
Chapter 454 - Chapter 454 Chapter 453

Chapter 454: Chapter 453 Chapter 454: Chapter 453 Nara looked at Austin’s face, tears streaming down.

But in the next moment, her hand was flung away by Austin. He looked at her with annoyance, disgusted, “What are you doing? You mute, are you dirty?!”

Nara staggered back a step, unbelievingly looking toward him.

She stared at Austin, shocked.

The voice that had just emerged was hoarse, causing Austin not to hear clearly. After pushing Nara away, he couldn’t help complaining, “How unlucky! If it’s because you touched me today and made me dirty, causing my sister to see me later and ignore me, I definitely won’t forgive you!”

Nara looked at him unbelievingly.

The man in front of her couldn’t possibly merge with the brother from her childhood in her eyes…

She then turned to look at Lady Gill…

The kindly face of her mother from childhood was now coldly looking at her, frowning and scolding, “Stay away from my son! Don’t infect him with your muteness! Bitch, if it weren’t for you, how could our family and the Olsen family have fallen out to this extent!”

Lady Gill directly looked toward the doorway, “What are you standing there for? Get these two people out of here!”

Then she pointed at Keira Olsen, “Remember her face, neither of them is allowed to enter our hospital from now on!”

The bodyguards outside immediately rushed in, approaching Nara and Keira Olsen, “Please leave.”

Keira Olsen coldly said, “We can leave on our own.”

She looked at Nara.

But she saw Nara with tears in her eyes, a complex expression as she looked toward Austin and Lady Gill…

She bit her lips hard, her eyes filled with stubbornness and unwillingness.

She clenched her fists, then after a while, she suddenly let out a cold laugh, and then helped Keira flee.

When she passed by Austin, she didn’t look at him again.

She felt as if time had slowed down at that moment…

Such parents, such a brother, she was better off without them!

Austin then stepped back again, disdainfully glancing at her, then took out his phone and dialed his sister again, “The number you have dialed is switched off…”

Austin anxiously said, “Mom, could it be that my sister is living too poorly, unable to pay her phone bill? Or maybe her phone isn’t good enough, so it ran out of battery!”

Austin was red-eyed, “These years, she must have suffered a lot.”

Lady Gill said, “We must find our daughter as soon as possible, then we need to make it up to her!”

Austin nodded, “Okay.”

From his hospital bed, Jackson Gill listened to their conversation, watching Nara walk out of the door. He smiled darkly, a flicker of malicious pleasure crossing his mind.

…

After leaving the hospital, Keira Olsen noticed that Nara seemed complex, as if her soul was sucked out of her, walking numbly on the street.

Her wound on her hand was not severe, it had begun to scab over and was simply treated with a bandage.

Thinking that Nara was worried about losing her job, she took her hand and directly said, “You should apply to the Nora Research Institute.”

Nara paused, then gave a bitter smile.

Miss Keera certainly didn’t know how stringent the Nora Research Institute was in hiring staff, but she obediently nodded.

She had always disliked worrying others since she was a child…

Keira directly drove, intending to take Nara home.

Nara then took out paper and pen, wanting to write something, but realized her hand was injured and couldn’t write at all.

She lowered her eyes and obediently followed them to the entrance of the alley.

The alley was too narrow for cars to pass through, so at the entrance of the alley, Nara got out of the car, still having to walk a long, winding path.

Keira Olsen wanted to accompany her, but she refused.

Then, under Keira’s watchful eyes, Nara got out and entered the alley.

She walked inside the alley for a long time, but stopped at a spot one alley away from her house entrance, used the outdoor water pipe to wash her face, then leaned there, quietly waiting for time.

It wasn’t until after 6 p.m. that she finally turned around, patted her face, and twisted into her own home.

After she entered her house, Keira Olsen and Lewis Horton emerged from around the corner. The two reached the corner of the wall and just heard Nara’s cheerful voice, “Ah!”

Matias asked, “Did your internship go smoothly today?”

Then he seemed to see Nara’s wound, “What happened to your hand? Did someone bully you?”

Matias understood sign language, so Nara could communicate with him without barriers.

Through the door, Keira Olsen saw the smile on Nara’s face as she gestured, unable to understand sign language but roughly guessing her meaning:

“No, I got injured while taking care of a patient! Brother, how was your day at home? I’m dead tired, is there food?”

Matias then reassured her, limping a bit as he spoke, “The food is in the pot, I definitely kept some for you, today I made your favorite chicken wings. Nara, are you really okay?”

Nara waved her hand, continuing to gesture, “I’m fine, I still have to go to work tomorrow, I’m dead tired, I’ll go to sleep after eating, okay?”

Matias nodded.

Nara went into her room.

…

Keira Olsen felt a pang of heartache.

She looked at Lewis Horton, quietly sighing.

Lewis Horton then said, “Maybe we should arrange for someone to protect them.”

Keira nodded, “Definitely, but I don’t want to restrict their freedom. And if the Gill family wants to target them, there’s a saying about there being a thief every day, but not a guard every day.”

Lewis Horton pursed his lips, “First, let’s start the protection.”

“Hmm.”

The two slowly turned, went back to their car, and drove toward the South Family home.

…

Meanwhile, at the hospital.

All the medical staff and patients had been checked by the bodyguards, and the few girls about Nara’s age were proved not to be Gill’s, moreover, their mobile numbers were not the one Austin had.

Austin anxiously paced around, “Mom, what’s happening? My sister was clearly here, how could she just disappear?”

Lady Gill furrowed her brow, suddenly thinking of something, “Could it be…”