My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire！-Chapter 637

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Anxious about the Olsen family's situation, Keira nodded, "Uncle Sims, I have other matters to attend to. Let's talk another day."

With that, she ran out.

Across the corridor, Luke, who had just received treatment, was being assisted as he walked. When he saw Keira, his expression stiffened, and he awkwardly turned away. He was trying to figure out how to greet her, but Keira sprinted off in a cloud of dust.

Luke was dumbfounded.

Lewis had been waiting in the parking lot. As Keira approached, Lewis started the car and asked, "What happened?"

"Fox is at the Olsens'."

Hearing that, Lewis pressed the gas pedal, and the car sped away.

As he drove, he kept his eyes on the road and reassured her, "Don't worry. The Olsens are one of the five great families of Clance. If Fox could have taken full control, she would have done so already. There's no need for her to win over all five families if she could just force them to obey."

Keira knew he was right.

However, she couldn't shake her nervousness.

The South family's power was shrouded in mystery, and no one knew what they might do. Fox was always scheming, and Keira had never been able to catch her...

Taking a deep breath, Keira calmed herself, "You're right. The Olsens will be fine, and their security forces are strong."

"Yes."

Driving with one hand, Lewis reached over and held her hand tightly with the other. "Uncle Olsen will be fine."

The car quickly made its way to the Olsen's estate, arriving in just twenty minutes.

At the gate, Keira noticed the guards hadn't been changed, and she sighed in relief.

It meant Fox hadn't taken over the Olsen residence.

As the car drove in, the Olsens' housekeepers were busy with their daily duties, and Keira even saw her second uncle exercising in the garden.

Everything seemed normal.

"Whoosh!"

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The car stopped in front of the yard gate. Keira jumped out and rushed into the living room, heading straight upstairs to Uncle Olsen's bedroom.

"Bang!"

She burst into the room to find Uncle Olsen standing there, looking healthy and vibrant as if his chronic illnesses had vanished.

Seeing her, Uncle Olsen was momentarily stunned, "Keira, what's wrong?"

Keira rushed up to him and checked him over. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Seeing her concern, Uncle Olsen smiled warmly and turned around to reassure her.

Keira asked, "How do you feel now?"

"I feel hungry!" Uncle Olsen boomed. "I could eat a whole cow! Didn't I tell them not to inform you I had woken up? How did you find out?"

After Uncle Olsen woke up, he had instructed not to release the news immediately. He was concerned that lingering health issues might worry Keira. However, after a thorough examination by the family doctor revealed no issues and even improved health, he relaxed.

He hadn't yet informed Keira.

Realizing that Fox had spoken about being in her house, Keira became alert. But Uncle Olsen's room was as it should be. She picked up her phone, found the recent number, and called it. The call was answered quickly.

"Where are you?" Keira demanded.

Fox's electronically synthesized voice replied, "In your living room. The way you rushed inside was quite impressive."

In the living room…

Keira's alertness spiked, and she signaled to Uncle Olsen that an enemy might be present.

Uncle Olsen's expression darkened, and he followed Keira cautiously.

Keira carefully made her way downstairs, checking left and right.

Uncle Olsen followed, ready to defend if necessary.

He was a capable fighter and could work with Keira to protect her.

He remained calm

Keira peered into the living room from the stairs.

Apart from a few servants going about their tasks in the living room, there was no sign of anyone unusual...

She spoke into the phone, "I'm in the living room. Where are you?"

"I'm right here!"

"I'm right here!"

The voice echoed from the bay window area, synchronized with the electronic voice in the phone. Keira quickly turned her head to see a familiar figure standing there, smiling and waving at her.