# Chapter 131: Keira's Husband? - A Shocking Visitor at the Olsen Residence
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 131 of "My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire Reviews" – a chapter filled with family judgment, hidden schemes, and a shocking misunderstanding that will leave you on the edge of your seat!
Mrs. Olsen was left slightly taken aback by the commotion at her front door. The nanny had practically fled at the sight of their unexpected visitor, and now the entire Olsen family was gathering to see who had caused such a stir.
Taylor frowned with irritation. "He's here now. What's there to panic about?"
The nanny smiled awkwardly, her face pale with lingering fear. "I was just a bit scared, that's all."
Isla snickered contemptuously, her voice dripping with mockery. "You're too timid. How intimidating can her husband be to scare you like that? Dad, Mom, let's go and see for ourselves."
She linked her arm through Jake's with practiced elegance and followed behind Taylor and Mrs. Olsen toward the front door. Curiosity burned in her eyes, eager to witness whatever spectacle awaited them.
Once there, they all frowned upon seeing the man standing before them.
A tall figure stood there, wearing worn work clothes that were dirty all over and covered in mud. His face had been wiped clean, revealing delicate and deep features, but his hair was a complete mess. He had clearly just come straight from a construction site, still bearing the marks of hard labor.
His eyes lit up slightly when he saw them approach. "Excuse me, is this Keira Olsen's home?"
Scott Martin was an expatriate who had just returned to Crera this year to work on real estate projects. He didn't understand Crera's culture very well, let alone comprehend why, when he had knocked on the door and said he wanted to return Keira's umbrella, the nanny had turned and run away upon hearing his words.
His Creran was awkward, the pronunciation uncomfortable to listen to, like nails scratching against a chalkboard.
Isla's frown deepened with disgust. "What dialect is that? Why is his accent so heavy?"
Jake also showed a disdainful look, his eyes narrowing with contempt.
The man in front of them had a decent face – deep, thick brows and large eyes that held a hint of exotic charm. But his clothes clearly showed his occupation... a construction worker.
He hadn't expected Keira to end up with such a gigolo.
No wonder she clung to Lewis and refused to let go.
Though this man was as handsome as Lewis, when it came to family background, they were worlds apart!
After he and Isla exchanged their disdainful glances, Mrs. Olsen promptly spoke up. "Yes, are you here to pick up Keira? She's already left."
"Left?" Scott was slightly perplexed, confusion clouding his handsome features. "She's not here? Sorry, I'll come another day."
He nodded politely and was about to leave when Isla suddenly called out, "Wait a moment."
Scott turned back, looking at her with genuine puzzlement.
Isla approached him with a coy smile that didn't reach her eyes. "Hello, I'm Keira's half-sister. Why don't we add each other on WhatsApp? It would be easier to contact you in case anything comes up. After all, we're family now."
Scott immediately nodded, his face brightening. "Sure, I have WhatsApp!"
He had applied for an account upon returning to the country and barely had any contacts at all. He happily took out his phone, scanned Isla's QR code to add her as a friend, and then said in his awkward Creran, "We can keep in touch anytime."
"Okay." Isla's smile was calculated, her eyes glinting with hidden intent.
After leaving his contact information, Scott nodded respectfully to Mrs. Olson and Taylor, then regretfully walked away with the small blue umbrella clutched in his hand.
Taylor snorted loudly, his voice filled with contempt. "I thought she had married some impressive person. Now we can't even tell her off as we used to when she was at home. Is this all there is to her?"
Mrs. Olsen immediately turned to him, her voice carrying a note of warning. "Taylor, don't judge a book by its cover. Keira and her husband are still young. They have potential for the future!"
Taylor muttered softly under his breath, "A common blue collar. What future is there in that?"
Mrs. Olsen wanted to say more, but Isla chuckled maliciously. "Dad, you can't say that. Maybe if Keira is willing to support him financially, he could become a contractor in the future, right? Then if we want to renovate our house, we could hire him."
Mrs. Olsen immediately frowned, her voice sharp. "Isla, watch your mouth!"
Isla pouted dramatically, feigning innocence.
With the drama at the Olsen family over for now, Isla and Jake left in his flamboyant sports car, the engine roaring as they sped away.
On their way back, Jake couldn't help but ask, his voice laced with curiosity. "Why did you add him as a friend? What kind of interaction could we possibly have with such a low-life?"
Isla was busy texting on her phone and looked up at him with a cunning smile after hearing his question. "Tomorrow is Professor Miller's birthday, and you're planning to throw him a party, right? You've invited many classmates and joked about bringing family members. Keira will definitely be there, so we should make sure her family gets the invitation too, right?"
After saying this, she showed him her phone screen.
She had messaged Scott on WhatsApp: "Tomorrow we have a class reunion. You should come too!"
Scott replied almost immediately: "Will Keira be there?"
Isla typed back: "Of course. Why else would I invite you?"
Scott responded: "Okay, I'll come too. Smiley face.jpg"
Isla sent him the hotel address. "See you tomorrow."
Jake immediately understood the implication and sneered, his lips curling into a cruel smile.
What did it matter if Keira was Dr. South's? Her own hard-earned company hadn't yet gone public, and the annual profit was just tens of millions. In this international metropolis, a decent house alone would cost twenty to thirty million. What could her money possibly amount to?!
And to be married to such a man...
Jake suddenly looked forward to tomorrow's birthday party with a wicked anticipation.
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Back at the Olsen residence, after seeing everyone off, Mrs. Olsen went upstairs with a distant, troubled look in her eyes.
Taylor glanced outside and asked with some confusion, "Where's Aunt South?"
"Well," Mrs. Olsen paused for a moment and lied for some reason she couldn't quite explain. "I asked her to go buy something for me."
Taylor thought it was some woman's sanitary item and didn't inquire further. "I see. I'm going to the study to finish some work."
"Sure, go ahead. I'm fine."
Mrs. Olsen watched Taylor enter the study, and then she retreated to her own bedroom.
She sat quietly on the sofa, staring blankly into the empty air, her thoughts a tangled mess.
Because of her poor health, she had neglected Isla's discipline, and now her daughter had become completely unrecognizable.
It was her fault...
While she was lost in her troubled thoughts, there was noise from outside. Aunt South had returned.
She warmed herself up properly before entering Mrs. Olsen's room, making sure not to bring in the cold air and risk Mrs. Olsen catching a relapse of her cough.
Mrs. Olsen immediately stood up, her heart pounding with anxiety. "How did the DNA test results turn out?"
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
This chapter masterfully builds tension through family judgment and hidden schemes. The moment Scott Martin arrives, dirty from a construction site, and is immediately dismissed as a "gigolo" by the Olsen family is heartbreaking yet revealing. Their shallow judgments expose their true characters – especially Isla's calculated manipulation, inviting Scott to the reunion purely to embarrass Keira. But the most compelling moment? Mrs. Olsen's quiet guilt and her secret DNA investigation. There's a hidden truth waiting to explode!
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ **Rating: 4.7 / 5 Stars**
## Next Chapter Prediction
Tomorrow's birthday party is going to be an absolute explosion! Isla believes she's setting a trap by inviting Scott, expecting to expose Keira's "low-class" husband. But what she doesn't know is that Scott is far from an ordinary construction worker – he's a wealthy expatriate real estate developer! And with Keira's true identity as Dr. South, the clash of perceptions is going to be unforgettable. I predict Scott will arrive dressed appropriately, completely shattering everyone's expectations, and Isla's scheme will backfire spectacularly!
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