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Survival of the fittest in a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

Keira stood in front of the Horton Group Headquarters, disguised in a courier uniform. Her heart pounded as she stared at the impossible marriage certificate inside the box. “This is insane, but I have no other choice,” she muttered to herself. She had so many questions. And only one man could answer them all: Lewis Horton, her supposed husband. She swiftly made her way to the boardroom and entered without knocking. Twenty executives in thousand-dollar suits turned as Keira strode in. At the head of the table sat Lewis Horton himself—even more striking in person than in the photograph, with dark hair and piercing eyes. “Mr. Horton,” she said, her voice shaking only slightly. “We need to talk.” Lewis’s gaze flicked over her uniform, then the box. “Who let the courier in during a meeting?” “This isn’t a delivery.” She pulled out the paper, slapping it on the polished table. “It’s a marriage certificate. And I’m your wife!” A murmur rippled through the room. Someone choked on their coffee. Lewis leaned back, unimpressed. “Is this some kind of prank?” “It’s legal and registered under your name,” Keira insisted, “I got it from the city council.” But Lewis barely glanced at the document before his tone hardened. “Security! We have an intruder attempting marriage fraud!” Keira’s throat closed. “You think I forged this?” “I don’t think, Miss Olsen. I know. You’re here for money—or headlines. But you chose the wrong man to con. This pathetic attempt at extortion won’t work. Because I’ve never seen you before in my life!” Keira clenched her fists. “I don’t want your money! I just want to know the truth behind this!” She now thrust the document toward him. “Look at it,” she said desperately, “That’s your signature!” Lewis glanced at the paper—just once—and froze. The name and signature on the certificate were indeed his. But how could he be married? He had no memory of it! For a flicker of a second, disbelief cracked his perfect composure. Then it vanished. “Convenient story,” Lewis finally said, his businessman’s instincts kicking in. “Another gold-digger with a more creative approach.” He gestured to the security guards now flanking the doorway. “Have her arrested for fraud and trespassing.” The guards dragged Keira toward the door as she shouted, “I’m not lying! Please, please go to the city council!” But Lewis had already gone back to his meeting, like nothing had happened. It made Keira wonder. How had she come to this? Just hours earlier, Keira had been in that courthouse because her mother, Poppy Hill, forced her to get married to whichever loser picked her. “Now that your sister’s engaged, I can’t have you seducing her fiancé,” Poppy had hissed, her grip bruising Keira’s arm. “Just get married immediately, at least you’d be helpful this way!” Poppy had always treated her like trash, favoring her half-sister, Isla, more. The plan was simple—Keira would hire someone to stand in as a proxy groom, complete the paperwork, and then disappear before anyone realized the deception. But when the clerk pulled up her records, everything changed. “Miss Olsen is already married,” he’d announced, spinning his monitor toward her. There, in official black and white, was a marriage certificate bearing her name and signature—dated two years ago—next to a devastatingly handsome stranger named Lewis Horton. Judging by his appearance, Keira immediately knew that the man was far above her social status. But just to confirm, she called her assistant, Samuel. “Dr. South! What can I do for you?” The voice on the other end asked. “Shhh, Samuel,” Keira whispered, “You’re not supposed to say that name out loud. No one can know about my secret identity.” “I’m sorry, ma’am,” Samuel apologized, “Anything else?” “Yes,” Keira said, “I’ve sent you a picture on Instachat. Help me figure out who this man is. I need everything!” But Keira’s jaw dropped when she received the details from her assistant. “Oh, good Lord! He’s Jake’s uncle!” Jake Horton was her college mate who’d been pursuing her for four years. But he proposed to her half-sister, Isla, instead when he found out Keira was a bastard child. This revelation made the situation even more messy. Keira knew she had to meet Lewis in person. But after what just happened in the boardroom, her mind raced. What if he really didn’t remember? What if someone had orchestrated this elaborate setup? She was suddenly jolted back to the present when cameras from the business news crew—coincidentally there to cover the Horton Group’s quarterly announcement—caught the entire boardroom exchange and her being dragged out of the building, The footage was blurry, chaotic, but unmistakably dramatic: a mysterious woman in work clothes confronting the city’s most eligible bachelor with claims of marriage. By morning, the video had exploded across social media. “WHO IS LEWIS HORTON’S MYSTERIOUS WIFE?” screamed the headlines. “BILLIONAIRE’S SECRET MARRIAGE EXPOSED!” The clip played on every news channel, though Keira’s face remained frustratingly obscured by shadows and poor camera angles. In the Olsen estate, Poppy and Isla huddled around the television, dissecting every frame. “Look at her build,” Isla murmured, squinting at the screen. “She’s about Keira’s height, isn’t she?” Poppy knew what she was hinting at, but dismissed the thought with a wave. “Don’t be ridiculous. That’s obviously some desperate social climber trying to trap a billionaire. Besides, Keira is already married to some loser punk. Men like Lewis Horton would not even breathe in her direction.” Isla smirked in satisfaction. But the reason why Poppy was so cruel towards her own daughter, Keira, was a secret nobody knew. Poppy was the mistress of Taylor Olsen. But he never returned her affection. So, twenty-three years ago, when the real Mrs. Olsen and Poppy went into labor at the same time, she did the unthinkable. She swapped the babies so that Isla, her real daughter, would grow up with all the riches, while Keira, the true legitimate daughter, was raised as a bastard. What will happen when these women find out that Keira is now married to the most powerful Horton, despite their attempts to bring her down? Meanwhile, the speculations around Lewis Horton and the mystery woman grew wilder by the hour. Social media buzzed with theories: Was she his secret wife? His mistress? A corporate spy? It all led to one devastating conclusion—Lewis Horton, the city’s most powerful bachelor, was having an affair. “Get the PR team, right now,” Lewis barked, as the implications were severe, “We need damage control.” But nothing worked. Horton Group’s stock price plummeted as investors worried about the CEO’s judgment and the scandal’s impact on their billion-dollar merger with Meridian International. Three days later, Keira found herself at the city’s most exclusive charity gala, having used her connections as the mysterious Dr. South to secure an invitation. She’d tried calling Lewis’s office dozens of times, but his assistants had strict orders to screen out “marriage fraud attempts.” This was her last chance to get through to him before her own company’s IPO went public. She spotted Lewis across the ballroom, surrounded by the city’s elite. Gathering her courage, Keira approached through the crowd of socialites and business leaders. “Mr. Horton,” she said, her voice steady despite her racing heart, “we need to talk.” Lewis turned, his expression hardening the moment he recognized her. “You have some nerve showing up here,” he said firmly. “Wasn't having me humiliated in front of my board enough?” “I didn’t humiliate you,” Keira shot back, conscious of the curious glances from nearby guests. “I'm trying to solve a problem that affects us both. That marriage certificate is real, whether you remember signing it or not.” “Even if it were real,” Lewis said, stepping closer, “what makes you think I’d help some opportunistic—” His words were cut off as whispers rippled through the crowd. Someone had recognized her from the viral video. But before Keira could retreat, Lewis did something that shocked everyone in the room—including himself. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. The kiss was fierce, possessive, and utterly convincing. When he finally released her, the ballroom had fallen silent, hundreds of eyes fixed on them. Lewis kept his arm around her waist as he addressed the people around. “Can’t a man kiss his own wife now?” he announced. “After all, we’ve been married for two years and I still love her just the same.” The crowd erupted in scattered applause, while Keira stood frozen in shock, her mind reeling from both the kiss and the public declaration. As the crowd began to disperse, buzzing with excitement over this romantic revelation, Lewis leaned down to whisper in her ear. “Smile and wave,” he murmured into her ears. “We’re going to have a very interesting conversation.” [Exterior, An empty and secluded terrace overlooking the city, Night] Twenty minutes later, they stood on a secluded terrace overlooking the city lights. “What the hell was that?” Keira demanded, though her lips still tingled from his kiss. Lewis loosened his tie and scoffed. “Damage control,” he said simply. “Thanks to your little stunt, my company’s stock has lost forty million in value. The Meridian merger—worth over a billion dollars—is hanging by a thread because their board thinks I’m having an affair with some gold-digger.” “So you decided to claim me as your wife instead?” Keira asked, incredulous. “It was the only way to spin this positively,” Lewis replied, running a hand through his dark hair. “A secret marriage is romantic. An affair is scandalous. Don’t worry, I’ll pay the press to keep your identity a secret. Your family will never know.” “You’re using me now?” “Listen, you have been harassing me for a few days now,” Lewis snapped, “You can play these games all you want, but now, I’ll be writing the rules.” Keira gasped. What did he mean? Lewis stepped closer now. “I have an idea. I’ll give you what you want. Go to the city council and check the records myself. You can have your divorce or whatever. But…” “But what…?” “You’ll have to keep pretending to be my happily married wife. At least till the damage you’ve done dies down.” Keira’s jaw dropped. The man she wanted a divorce from was now asking her to stay married? God, this can’t be happening! “And if I refuse?” Lewis’s face went cold. “Then you’ll never know the truth, or get a divorce.” Keira had no choice but to agree. There was nothing more important to her than getting that divorce. Little did she know, fate had other plans. [Exterior, A dark and empty street outside the ballroom, Night] Keira left the ballroom in a hurry after what went down inside. Outside, she was just fumbling for her phone to call a taxi when she collided with someone small and frail hurrying down the sidewalk. “Oh, I’m so sorry!” Keira reached out to steady the elderly woman, who looked to be in her eighties with silver hair and confused, watery eyes. “Granddaughter-in-law!” the old woman exclaimed, gripping Keira’s hands with surprising strength. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” Keira blinked in confusion. In less than twenty-four hours, she had another husband? What was going on? “I'm sorry, but I think you have me confused with someone else.” The old woman shook her head vigorously. “No, no, it’s you! My granddaughter-in-law! Where have you been?” She found it amusing and casually asked, “Granny, who is your grandson?” The old lady began. “His name is…” But the name the old woman had recollected slipped out of her mind again. Looking closer, Keira noticed a medical alert tag hanging around the woman’s neck with a phone number and the words “If found, please call. A reward will be given.” The poor thing was clearly lost and confused, possibly suffering from Alzheimer’s. Keira consoled her before making a phone call. “Take it easy, ma’am. It's okay if you can't remember.” When the phone went unanswered after several rings, she made a decision. “Come on, let’s get you somewhere safe.” Meanwhile, Lewis was just getting inside his Bentley a few blocks away when his phone rang. “Mr. Horton,” came the caretaker’s panicked voice, “I lost old Mrs. Horton. She was taking her evening walk in the garden, and when I went to check on her, she was gone.” Lewis felt his blood run cold. His grandmother had Alzheimer’s, and the doctors had warned that her condition was deteriorating. A woman her age wandering alone at night in the city... “Call the police immediately,” he barked, already driving. “And get my security team mobilized. I want every available person searching for her.” For the next hour, Lewis coordinated search efforts from his car, barely maintaining his composure. His grandmother was the only family member he truly cared about, the one person who’d shown him unconditional love throughout his childhood. Then his phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number: “Your grandmother has been safely delivered to the 12th Precinct police station. She’s unharmed.” Lewis stared at the message, relief surging through him. Someone had found his grandmother, helped her, and made sure she was safe. But who? Ten minutes later, he reached the location, but the person who had made the call was nowhere to be found. Only a police officer was there with old Mrs. Horton. Lewis ran up to her and asked, “Grandma, how did you end up here?” Old Mrs. Horton replied mysteriously, “I came to see my granddaughter-in-law. She lives nearby!” Lewis paused and sighed. “Grandma, you know there’s no granddaughter-in-law.” “Impossible! I met her!” Old Mrs. Horton complained, “That heartless girl handed me over to the police and just left. Right, give me your phone.” The elderly lady immediately wrote down the number from his recent messages. At last, she had her granddaughter-in-law’s contact information! But Lewis had no idea that the woman who’d saved his grandmother was Keira. And on the other side of the city, Keira had already forgotten about this mini mishap, unaware of how it was tied to her future. She was instead focused on convincing Lewis for a divorce! She dialed Samuel. “Have you found out his schedule and contact information yet?” Samuel awkwardly said, “I’ll send you his schedule for the next few days, but I was unable to find his private number.” Keira calmly replied, “Don’t worry. I’ll find him in person.” It was normal not to be able to find the private number of someone with Lewis Horton’s status. “But boss…He’s usually surrounded by bodyguards and isn’t easy to get close to. And after the whole marriage fraud fiasco, do you plan to use force or…” “Let’s stay low-key for now.” Keira's lips curled up into a mischievous smile. “Besides, I'm a woman. I can't just force myself in.” The next morning, Keira was standing in front of the Horton Group Headquarters again. Keira tidied her work uniform and walked in holding a delivery box, telling the receptionist, “This is a package for Mr. Lewis Horton. He must sign for it personally.” The receptionist called the secretary’s office before granting her approval to go upstairs. Keira stepped into an exclusive elevator and arrived at the top floor, the eighty-eighth. Just as she was about to walk into the president’s office, a man stopped her. It was Lewis’s assistant who immediately recognized her from the boardroom fiasco. “Miss Olsen? Why are you here?” The woman had harassed his boss for a week now, and she dared to impersonate a courier again to disturb him? He was just about to call the bodyguards when Keira handed him her work permit. The assistant was shocked, but he had to let her go. When Keira entered the office, she found Lewis sitting behind his expansive desk, signing documents. “What are you doing here?” Lewis asked firmly. “Mr. Horton, I just need you to sign here,” Keira responded, pointing to the delivery form. Lewis’s eyes lingered on her before he took the pen to sign. Just then, Keira suddenly spoke, “Mr. Horton, I know you don’t believe me, but we truly are married.” Lewis slowly sat straight. “Miss Olsen, I know I gave you my word, but don’t waste your energy. I wouldn’t marry you just to spite Jake.” Keira paused momentarily. Did he know about her past with Jake Horton and believe she was targeting him to take revenge? Was that why he wouldn't believe her? Keira tried to explain. “My coming to you has nothing to do with Jake Horton. I'm here to ask you—” “I'm not interested in your messy relationship.” Lewis interrupted her, quickly signing the delivery form and handing it back. “I’ll go to the city council on my own time. Remember, I only asked you to pretend to be my wife. Not like you really are.” Before Keira could answer, she was taken away by two bodyguards. Escorted out of the Horton Group, she went to the Olsens to meet Mrs. Olsen. The old woman’s health had been deteriorating for months. But she didn’t expect to find Jake there. He was just heading out when he caught a glimpse of her. All the memories of four years came rushing back to him. “Keira?” Jake moved towards her like a moth to a flame. “What are you doing here?” Keira backed toward the door. “I should go. I only came to ask about Mrs. Olsen’s health.” “Wait!” Jake moved to block her path, his hand reaching out to touch her arm. “We never really talked after...everything. About what happened between us.” “There’s nothing to talk about,” Keira said firmly, but Jake stepped closer, his eyes roaming over her with hungry intensity. “Isn’t there? God, Keira, you have no idea what you do to me. Even now, I dream about you. About your body, the way you used to respond to me…” “Stop it, Jake.” Keira tried to pull away, but he pressed closer. “I can’t,” he said desperately. “You drive me crazy, even though I know you’re just a bastard who could never be good enough for my family. But Christ, the way you felt…” Before Keira could break free, a thunderous voice echoed through the hallway. “What the hell is this?” It was Isla, with Poppy behind her. Poppy’s face twisted with rage. “You shameless little whore! The moment you set foot in this house, you throw yourself at Isla's fiancé!” “It's not what it looks like,” Keira said quickly, pushing Jake away. “Isn't it? I saw you pressing yourself against him, whispering in his ear like the slut you are!” “That’s enough!” Taylor’s voice boomed as he stormed into the foyer. “What’s the meaning of this?” “She’s trying to steal Jake, Dad!” Isla cried dramatically. “Right here in our own home!” Taylor’s eyes blazed as he looked between Jake’s guilty expression and Keira’s pale face. “You ungrateful little bitch,” he snarled, his hand tangling in Keira’s hair with brutal force. “We gave you everything, and this is how you repay us?” “Dad!” Keira gasped, but Taylor was already dragging her toward the door. “You will never set foot in this house again,” he spat, throwing her onto the front steps. “If I see you near my family again, I'll have you arrested for harassment.” The heavy door slammed shut behind her, leaving Keira all alone. If only they knew she was married to the most powerful Horton… With a heavy heart, Keira made her way back to her apartment. Just as she was about to enter her home, she found the same old lady she’d rescued days ago. She was about to speak when the old lady suddenly grabbed her wrist. “My granddaughter-in-law, you won’t leave me behind again!” Keira had no patience for this. “I really am not your granddaughter-in-law!” “Yes, you are.” Keira snapped. “Yeah? Then what’s my name? What’s your grandson’s name? And why are we not living together?” The old lady grew anxious. She parted her lips to form the words, but started trembling before she fainted. Keira immediately regretted being this rude to an old patient with Alzheimer’s. She took the old lady in and sprinkled some water over her. “Oh, granddaughter-in-law!” The old lady said. “Thank you for saving me!” Keira knew it was impossible to convince her, so she took out her phone and dialed the number from last time. The call was answered right away. “Hello?” Keira was about to say something when the old woman snatched the phone from her. Meanwhile, Lewis was leading a group of people searching for the old lady nearby. The moment his phone rang, Lewis picked it up immediately. Then he heard his grandmother’s vigorous voice. “Little brat, don't come pick me up. I'm with my granddaughter-in-law.” Granddaughter-in-law? The phone number was that of the girl from last time, so his grandmother was with her again? Lewis's face darkened as he asked, “Where are you?” “I won't tell you.” “Do you think I can't find you that way?” “I forbid you from looking for me or sending anyone after me!” Lewis rubbed his forehead and asked the physician next to him in a low voice, “Can we bring old Mrs. Horton back by force?” The doctor shook his head and replied, “Old Mrs. Horton should not be subjected to any stress right now. It's best to go along with her intentions. Besides, that girl last time doesn't seem to be a bad person.” Lewis clenched his jaw and coaxed softly into the phone. “Grandma, I have to deliver your medicine.” “Don't bother. I brought my medicine with me. Don't worry. Just wait while I bring my granddaughter-in-law home!” After saying this, the old woman hung up. She gave the phone back to Keira. “Done!” Keira was speechless. What kind of irresponsible family members were they? How could they just leave the elderly woman with a stranger? Just as she was about to call back, she received an Instachat notification. Someone had sent her a friend request using her phone number. The message read, “Grandson of the old lady.” Keira accepted the friend request and saved his name in her contacts as “Grandson”. “Grandson” soon sent a message. “Could you please take care of my grandmother for a while? She hasn't been well recently and can't be stressed.” Keira wanted to type that she doesn’t run a charity, but she heard a noise coming from the kitchen. She quickly walked over to find the old lady getting eggs out of the refrigerator. “Are you hungry? Some eggs won't be enough.” “No, sweetheart. Applying an egg to your face can reduce swelling.” Keira was stunned. She hadn’t noticed the bruise inflicted on her forehead by Taylor until now. The old lady’s words touched her, and a hint of warmth appeared in her eyes. Just then, there was a new message on Instachat. “You've received a transfer of 50,000 dollars from Grandson.” Grandson wrote, “This is one week’s living expenses. If it's not enough, just let me know.” Keira looked at her input box and typed, “Okay.” She didn’t understand why she was suddenly meddling in this matter. That man was too generous. Unlike Lewis, who’d not even listen to her. If only she knew…she was getting closer to the very man she wanted to divorce! Later that night, Keira’s phone buzzed with several worried messages from Grandson. Upon reading his messages, she quietly entered the bedroom and sent a short video to “Grandson”. Not far down the street, Lewis was in a fully-equipped minivan and a team of doctors, ready for any emergencies. But when he saw the video he received, he gasped. It depicted old Mrs. Horton sleeping soundly in a bed with a floral sheet. Usually, they’d be grateful if she slept before one in the morning! The family doctor looked astonished, “Old Mrs. Horton behaves differently around this young lady. If she can always stay around old Mrs. Horton, I believe her health will significantly improve!” Lewis felt something tug at his otherwise cold heart. He even blushed a little as he texted the woman back, “Thank you for taking care of granny!” with a heart emoji. The following day, Keira made her way to the Horton Group again. But before Keira could say anything at the front desk, the receptionist said, “It’s you again! Mr. Horton isn't expecting any parcels today. You’re not allowed upstairs!” Keira replied, “I'm not here to deliver a parcel, I'm…” “Then do you have an appointment? Without one, you can't go up!” As Keira was about to reply, she saw the receptionist's eyes light up as she warmly greeted the person behind Keira, “Miss Olsen? You're here!” Frowning, Keira turned around to see Isla. “What the hell are you doing here?” Isla asked, surprised. “You’ve got guts, showing up at a place like this!” Before Keira could say anything, the receptionist chimed in, “She’s been pestering Mr. Lewis Horton for days.” Isla narrowed her eyes. What business did a lowborn like Keira have to do with the city’s most powerful man? Was she trying to seduce him, now that she couldn’t have Jake? Keira shot back, “You’re the one who won’t let me go upstairs!” Isla answered the receptionist, but her gaze was fixed on Keira, “Some people think they can just waltz into a place like the Horton Group. They think their good looks can let them climb up the social ladder, but they don’t know they belong in the gutter.” The receptionist shifted nervously. Isla then gave her a gentle smile, “Anyway, I’m here to see Jake. But I don’t have an appointment…” “Miss Olsen, what are you talking about? With your stature, when have you ever needed an appointment? Mr. Jake would be overjoyed to see you!” The receptionist swiped her card to unlock the entrance. “Please, come in!” Isla turned to Keira for one last time and said, “Stay away, Keira. Men like Lewis Horton wouldn’t even breathe in the same direction as you.” With that, the receptionist personally escorted Isla to the elevator. But when she saw Keira still sitting in the lobby, she turned to the receptionist. “My little sister is really stubborn. Please don’t let her wait until Mr. Horton comes…” The receptionist was now walking towards Keira, and Isla smiled triumphantly. Meanwhile, Lewis looked at the message from “Grandma’s Helper” at the top of his chat list. He sent a message. “Hello, I wanted to meet and talk to you about Granny.” Grandma’s Helper directly sent the address on Instachat. Upon seeing it, Lewis’s eyes narrowed slightly. Wasn’t it the address of the Horton Group’s main entrance? Lewis hurried downstairs. When he reached the lobby, he could see a commotion. Some security guards were heckling a woman. He froze when he moved up close. It was Keira. Seeing that a lot of important people were nearby, Lewis composed himself. “My dear, what are you doing here?” Everyone around looked stunned as he held Keira’s hands and escorted her to a corner. “Miss Olsen! You can’t just show up here anytime you please!” Keira straightened herself. “And I can’t have you delaying this divorce any further! Please go to the city council.” “Fine. I will.” Keira turned and moved to the exit. Lewis, on the other hand, called “Grandma’s Helper” on Instachat. At the same time, Keira’s mobile phone rang. Lewis froze. Could “Grandma’s Helper” be her? But he saw that the call didn’t get through. Maybe he was overthinking it. Also, there were too many people on call in the lobby. Who knew which one was her? Just then, “Grandma’s Helper” sent a message. “Sorry, I’m in the middle of something. Let’s reschedule again.” Keira drove back home furious, wondering why Lewis was delaying the divorce. She didn’t want to be stuck with a sourpuss like him. So, on reaching home, she took out her phone and posted a rant on her Instachat story. And the first person to respond to it? Lewis Horton! He was getting bored to death in a dinner meeting, and just opened his Instachat to find “Grandma’s Helper” had posted something. “Don’t be angry. One should be patient with little brats.” He immediately texted Grandma’s Helper. “How old are you exactly? You sound like you already have a grandson.” Grandma’s Helper quickly wrote back, “Are you talking about my story? I was cursing someone! Someone who never understands what I say!” Lewis was slightly embarrassed. So he immediately texted back, “The brain is a daily necessity. That person might have taken it as a decoration.” Grandma’s Helper said. “I like that. Keep it coming.” Lewis's lips formed into a sly smirk. “Only human beings are worth our mockery. Ignore him.” Grandma’s Helper said, “Since you’re so articulate, I’ll give Granny an extra meal tonight. Does she have any dietary restrictions?” Lewis wrote, “The doctor said to eat less sweet and spicy food, but anything else goes.” Grandma’s Helper messaged back, “No problem.” Their chat always gave Lewis the feeling of speaking to an old friend; it was very comforting. It was nothing like talking to a persistent and annoying woman like Keira, who was too arrogant for her own good! The difference between the two was clear. He suddenly texted, “Oh, can you do me a favor? Can you take Granny out for shopping tomorrow? There’s a family event coming up.” Grandma’s Helper replied immediately. “Done deal. But you owe me!” For the first time in forever, Lewis smiled to himself. The next morning, Keira took the old lady to the largest luxury mall in the city to shop for a few clothes for the family event. As soon as they entered one of the high-end boutiques, the old woman’s eyes lit up. “My grandson loves this brand,” she said with a fond smile. “They always send me their new styles first.” Keira chuckled softly, assuming the woman was simply reminiscing about better days. Across the corridor, Isla was walking arm in arm with her father, Taylor. “Dad, you really didn’t need to come shopping with me,” she said sweetly. Taylor smiled, “You’re meeting the Hortons tonight for your engagement dinner,” he reminded her. “First impressions matter—especially with Old Mrs. Horton. She controls twenty percent of the Horton family shares. If you win her favor, your position there will be secure.” Isla’s eyes gleamed. “What does she like?” “Bermes,” Taylor replied. “The old lady loves their designs. Just try to get on her good side and never, never offend her.” Moments later, they stepped into Bermes, unaware that Keira and the old lady were already there. Inside, the old lady came out of the fitting room wearing a delicate cream dress and twirled playfully. “Granddaughter-in-law, what do you think of this?” she asked. Keira smiled. “It’s lovely, but maybe we should try another color.” Isla, standing nearby, froze mid-step. She blinked, disbelief turning into ridicule. “Granddaughter-in-law?” she repeated mockingly. “Keira, what a coincidence. Is this your husband’s grandmother?” Keira’s smile faded. “Don’t concern yourself, Isla,” she said coldly. But Isla wouldn’t budge. “Hello, Grandma,” she said with exaggerated sweetness. “Have you ever bought from Bermes before? Their designs are a bit…exclusive. It’s not really a store for ordinary people.” The old woman frowned, visibly offended. “Are you saying I have no style? How rude!” she snapped. Keira immediately stepped forward to steady her. “Don’t mind her, Grandma,” she murmured. “Some people mistake rudeness for sophistication.” But Isla only laughed. “Careful, Keira. Maybe you and your grandma should try the wholesale markets instead. Better value for money.” Keira’s patience snapped. “Get lost,” she said sharply. The tension drew Taylor’s attention, and he strode over, frowning. “What’s going on here?” Isla clung to his arm, pretending to be the victim. “Dad, Keira, and her husband’s grandmother have been trying on clothes without buying anything. I only reminded them of store policy.” Taylor’s eyes landed on Keira, then shifted to the old woman. For a split second, recognition flickered across his face, but he quickly dismissed it. Surely, the real Mrs. Horton wouldn’t be here with Keira. “Enough, Keira,” Taylor said coldly. “You’re embarrassing the family again.” The old woman turned to Keira. “Dear, is this your father?” she asked softly. Her throat felt tight, the word father cutting like a wound she’d long tried to ignore. Keira didn’t respond to the old lady. She instead handed a few dresses to the sales associate, ready to pay and leave. 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So, Keira just assumed the elderly lady lived in one of those small villas; it never crossed her mind that this could be the Horton house. She texted Grandson back, “That’s alright. We’re already in a taxi.” When the taxi stopped in front of massive wrought-iron gates bearing the Horton family crest, Keira’s blood ran cold. This wasn’t a smaller villa – this was a sprawling estate! Assuming she took a wrong turn, she texted Grandson. “We seemed to have lost the way…” Grandson replied, “Stay put. I’ll be right there.” But before she could settle down on a bench with the old lady, two familiar figures emerged from a sleek car parked nearby. Poppy’s brows furrowed in anger, and she cried out, “Keira? What are you doing here?” Isla glanced at the tightly closed gate of the Horton house. “Are you back to pestering Mr. Horton?” At that, Poppy rebuked fiercely. “You bitch! Don’t you know what the occasion is? Leave immediately! 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