How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire-Chapter 99 -
Chapter 99: Chapter 99
Frankie Allen replied with a message, “Alright.”
Mrs. Allen also saw the message in the group and looked at Mr. Allen with a wry smile, “You really… Lady South has raised her daughter for so many years, how could you make such a mistake? It must be your memory failing, after so many years!”
Mr. Allen laughed, “Indeed, I can’t quite remember Lady South’s voice and smile; after all, I haven’t seen her in over twenty years. Whether Miss Olsen resembles her, we’ll know once we see the photo, right?”
Mrs. Allen wanted to say more, but then a photo was sent over.
Mr. Allen immediately opened it, and then somewhat disappointedly said, “This photo is too old, not only has it lost its truth, but it’s also unclear, we can’t make anything out at all!”
Mrs. Allen looked closely and said, “Indeed, it has lost its truth. I think you’re overthinking!”
Mr. Allen sighed.
Just then, Frankie sent another message in the group, “There’s a service at the photo studio for restoring old photos, Dad, shall I take it there for restoration?”
Mr. Allen’s eyes lit up, “Yes.”
Mrs. Allen, seeing his stubbornness, felt helpless, “Alright, but I remember photo restoration takes some time, so wait until the photo is restored, then take a close look.”
The couple shared a smile.
That evening, Rebecca Allen reluctantly bid Keira Olsen goodbye, “Are you sure you don’t need me to join you for dinner? It can be very lonely alone.”
Keira Olsen smiled slightly, “No need.”
Someone had promised to come and keep her company when they left.
After the Allen Family left, the VIP hospital room finally became quiet.
Keira Olsen checked the time; it was already six o’clock in the evening.
Footsteps sounded at the door, and she immediately looked up, her face unwittingly filled with anticipation.
“Creak”
The door opened.
Tom Davis walked in, and Keira’s gaze immediately shifted behind him, hoping to find that tall figure, but alas… she didn’t see him.
Keira Olsen was slightly stunned.
Tom Davis coughed and then spoke, “Miss Olsen, the boss got held up with something tonight and couldn’t make it, so he asked me to bring dinner over to you.”
Keira Olsen’s eyes dimmed slightly, she nodded, “Alright, thank you.”
…
The next day, Keira Olsen prepared to be discharged from the hospital.
She hadn’t brought many belongings with her when she was admitted, so she left the hospital with just a few items.
Looking out the window of the hospital room, she indeed saw a few reporters stubbornly holding their cameras, squatting outside.
Keira Olsen raised an eyebrow, made no big fuss, and without waiting for Lewis Horton to arrive, she quietly slipped out through the back door after informing the bodyguard sent by the Horton Family.
She hailed a taxi and returned to the dilapidated apartment complex she rented.
Wearing a mask, she got out of the taxi and approached her front door.
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Just as she was about to take out her keys, a figure suddenly sprung from the stairwell, “Miss Olsen, is your illness cured? Then why don’t you go to the police to turn yourself in?”
Keira Olsen focused her gaze and realized it was Josh again.
He’s both persistent and clever.
Knowing that the hospital was heavily guarded and it would be impossible to see her there, so he came to her home instead…
Keira Olsen’s eyes darkened, “How do you know my home address?”
Josh, holding a camera, aimed it at her and spoke, “Miss Olsen, the internet is very advanced nowadays, some kind-hearted person has already leaked your address online, so don’t think you can escape the law!”
Keira Olsen let out a cold laugh, “This so-called good Samaritan must be Isla Olsen!”
Josh took another step forward, “Judging by your complexion, you must be fine now. Please answer my question.”
Keira Olsen replied indifferently, “The case has not been solved yet. Please trust the police’s judgment for the specifics, and I have nothing else to say.”
After saying this, she opened the door.
Josh immediately stepped forward, attempting to stop her from entering.
Keira Olsen then said sharply, “Reporter Josh, trespassing is illegal, and as a journalist, you must follow legal procedures to gather information! Are you sure you want to block the doorway and prevent me from entering?”
Reporter Josh was stunned.
Keira Olsen turned her head handsomely and entered the door…
But in the next moment, she stopped in her tracks.
The room was a complete mess, her belongings haphazardly stuffed into several large boxes, while the portly middle-aged landlord glared at her menacingly, “You are just in time. Take your things and leave; I’m not renting out this place any more!”
Keira Olsen was taken aback, “Why?”
“Why?” The portly landlord impatiently said, “My home address has been exposed online. If I still rent to you, a murderer, how would I ever sell this place? It might even turn into a haunted house! Move out immediately!”
As he spoke, his jowls quivered menacingly.
Keira Olsen tightened her jaw and said coldly, “The police haven’t convicted me; how did I become a murderer?”
The portly landlord sneered, “Everyone online knows now; you just want to escape your responsibilities!”
“Oh, so now it’s the internet users who decide who’s breaking the law and who isn’t? Then what’s the point of having police and laws?”
The sharp rebuke from Keira Olsen left the portly landlord choking on his words.
Clearly at fault, he became angered the next moment and started throwing Keira Olsen’s belongings that were on the ground outside the door, “This house is mine, and I say it’s not for rent anymore! Since you don’t take the hint and leave on your own, don’t blame me for being rude!”
“Bang!”
The cardboard boxes fell outside on the ground, spilling their contents everywhere.
The portly landlord, with his burly body, blocked the doorway, “Take your things and get out immediately! I won’t rent my place to someone like you!”
A fierce light burst from Keira Olsen’s eyes!
She initially intended to show the landlord a lesson but suddenly noticed among the scattered belongings on the ground a photo of her and Mrs. Olsen…
It was taken together with Mrs. Olsen on her thirteenth birthday, accompanying her for nearly ten years!
At that moment, the photo frame was already broken, the glass shards piercing through the photo.
Keira Olsen immediately turned around, trying to pick it up…
But suddenly, a rush of footsteps echoed through the corridor, and seven or eight reporters burst in, cornering Keira Olsen in the cramped stairwell:
“Miss Olsen, why have you secured bail?”
“The evidence is complete; you clearly committed manslaughter, why won’t you admit to your crime?”
“Are you planning to flee the country?”
“The deceased was your uncle, he died right in front of you, do you not feel any guilt at all?”
“You gave the deceased’s son money; what was your purpose? Guilt compensation? Or buying off forgiveness?”
“…”
Keira Olsen ignored these questions and continued to bend down to pick up the photo, but the reporters swarmed in, and one stepped right onto the photo!!
A fierce light flashed in Keira Olsen’s eyes!
She slowly raised her head, her gaze stern, and coldly spit out two words, “Move aside.”
