How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire-Chapter 67 -

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Chapter 67 -67

Keira Olsen stared at the text message and smiled faintly.

She always had a good memory. The day she called Rebecca Allen’s brother, he introduced himself first, and it was indeed Frankie Allen!

She didn’t pay much attention at the time, but now, putting all the coincidences together, she could confirm that the sister of Mr. Allen, who partnered with Horton Group, was Rebecca Allen!

…What a coincidence.

She replied to the message: [Okay, heading there now.]

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In Rebecca Allen’s hospital room, a tense situation unfolded.

Frankie Allen was holding his phone, and upon seeing the message reply, he turned to look at Rebecca Allen on the hospital bed.

Her little face was pale, and she curled up motionless on the bed.

Mrs. and Mr. Allen were anxiously pacing nearby, “Rebecca, how can you get better if you don’t cooperate with the therapy? Please, be obedient, will you?”

Rebecca Allen, however, was stubborn: “If you won’t let me meet Miss Olsen, I won’t get treated!”

Frankie Allen’s brow furrowed tightly.

He knew that his sister had always been well-protected since childhood, which led to her being quite willful.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have eloped with her boyfriend back in the day.

For someone as simple-minded as his sister, if all her friends were good people, she would live a peaceful life. But if there were bad people around, like her husband… no, now her ex-husband, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

That’s why Frankie Allen was so overbearing in intervening in her social life, refusing to let her see that “Miss Olsen” again, no matter what.

Mr. Allen, being a doting father, immediately looked at Frankie Allen: “Did you call Miss Olsen over?”

Frankie Allen had just reluctantly sent the text message, his brows creased deeply. Hearing the question, he replied: “I did.”

Mr. Allen quickly asked, “Will she come?”

Rebecca Allen also looked at him with expectation.

Frankie Allen took a deep breath, “With an opportunity to sell a favor like this, how could she not come? She said she’d be right over!”

Rebecca Allen’s eyes brightened.

Mr. Allen also breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing his son looking upset, he was the first to scold his daughter: “Rebecca, you are really too willful this time! Your brother is good at judging people. Would your own family harm you again?”

Mrs. Allen also chimed in: “Rebecca, you really have gone too far. Our family’s relationship with the Horton family is complicated. If it weren’t necessary to work on the project only with Horton Group, I wouldn’t want to get involved with them at all. The Horton family humiliated your aunt so much back then, our families are very complicated, especially that first branch of the family, which is in conflict with Lewis Horton…”

She took a deep breath: “Even if our relationship is bad, Lewis Horton is after all your aunt’s biological son. And now we’re repaying this kindness by helping the first branch of the Horton family; it’s just not justifiable. Don’t blame your brother for being heartless; he did call Miss Olsen to accompany you, and he will be the one owing all these favors!”

Rebecca Allen, however, looked at them: “Miss Olsen is not that kind of person! According to my brother, she just introduced her fiancé to him. Maybe she meant nothing else?”

Her parents and brother didn’t understand the feeling of someone coming out of nowhere to save her when she was on the brink of death, like a savior!

She had been betrayed by her husband and was currently in a state of confusion, panic, and fear. Although her parents could be with her, they were of an older generation, and there was a generation gap in their thinking.

Moreover, Rebecca Allen had her own pride.

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She didn’t want her parents to see her weakness because it reminded her of how incredibly wrong her past choices were…

She also needed someone to confide in, someone she felt she could trust, to talk about the pain deep in her heart.

The person she trusted the most at the moment was only her benefactor…

Frankie Allen, hearing her naïve words, frowned and said: “In the business world, people don’t speak too directly. Having met many people, I can still clearly distinguish her intentions. That low-level, calculating face, utterly venal!”

At that time, Isla Olsen’s thoughts were practically written on her face.

Rebecca Allen became agitated: “You must have seen it wrong; my benefactor is not that kind of person! Brother, why are you so hateful! I don’t want to listen to you speak ill of my benefactor anymore!”

Mr. Allen said hastily, “Alright, your brother was just reminding you a bit, isn’t the person here now?”

Mrs. Allen couldn’t say much either, after all, her daughter’s health was the most important.

Frankie Allen sent the text only because his parents forced him, and at that moment, he felt nothing but anger as he turned to leave.

Mrs. Allen called out, “Where are you going?”

“To work.”

Frankie left the house directly. Staying there any longer, he feared he would be angered to death by his disappointing sister!

Besides, having just stopped Lewis Horton from visiting, he felt he should go and give an explanation in person.

This was not someone to be trifled with.

The cooperation with Horton Group was beneficial for both parties, and Frankie had only suggested that Jake Horton be responsible for the communication on this project, which wasn’t a high demand; that’s why Lewis had gone along with him.

But Frankie knew better than to push things too far, and Lewis wouldn’t allow it either.

Although the two were at odds over their elders’ issues, they also had their own tacit understanding when it came to project collaboration.

Frankie’s face was gloomy as he walked briskly towards the elevator.

“Ding”

The elevator doors opened, and a beautiful woman stepped out.

Even in a bad mood, Frankie couldn’t help but take a few glances at her.

Upon looking, he was slightly taken aback.

The girl seemed familiar? The night Rebecca Allen was saved, the benefactor’s hair was a disheveled mess, mostly covering her face, so he hadn’t gotten a clear look at her. His mind only held a vague impression.

But after Isla had falsely claimed it was her, he unconsciously merged the image in his mind with that of Isla.

So when he saw Kiera Olsen again, aside from feeling a sense of familiarity, he thought nothing more of it.

He brushed past Kiera and entered the elevator, heading straight downstairs.

Kiera glanced at him but didn’t speak.

Remembering that it was he who had helped Jake Horton establish a foothold within Horton Group, she felt somewhat displeased.

Kiera walked into the hospital room.

Rebecca’s mood lifted upon seeing her, and after chatting for a while, she agreed to go for rehabilitation training.

Mr. and Mrs. Allen observed her from the side, whispering to each other:

“Miss Olsen’s eyes are clear, she doesn’t seem like those flattering and ingratiating types at all!”

“I think so too, does Frankie have a problem with his judgment?”

“Not likely, our son hasn’t been wrong in years. Maybe she’s just good at hiding it…”

At that moment, Kiera received a phone call. The person on the other end said they were from the police station. Since Rebecca Allen’s husband and mother-in-law were implicated in a murder case, they needed to confirm her testimony again, asking her to come to the police station to assist with the investigation and record her statement.

Kiera replied, “No problem, I’ll come over now.”

Meanwhile.

Frankie, who had just left the hospital, also received a call from the police station: “Mr. Allen, regarding your sister’s case, we need your cooperation for some procedures. When are you available to come by?”

Frankie’s gaze was icy, “I’ll come over now.”