# Chapter 561: Shadows of the Past and a Child's Fear
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 561 of "My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire Reviews" – a chapter that tugs at the heartstrings and sets the stage for dangerous undercurrents.
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Keira nodded softly. "Okay."
She climbed out of bed and opened the bedroom door, only to find Amy pacing anxiously outside. The nanny, looking somewhat helpless, spoke gently, "Miss Amy, shall we go out and play? Your mommy is sleeping, and Mr. Horton said not to disturb her."
Amy stood there, her small hands clasped behind her back, her eyes wide and innocent. She spoke in the sweetest, most obedient voice. "Shh, be quiet, don't wake Mummy."
Keira's heart melted instantly. The sight of that tiny figure, so full of devotion and worry, struck her like a gentle wave. She immediately crouched down and scooped Amy into her arms.
Feeling the warm embrace, Amy wrapped her little arms tightly around Keira's neck. "Mummy, you're awake! I missed you so much!"
Keira couldn't help but smile. "Didn't we see each other last night?"
When she had returned to the Olsen family late last night, she had found Amy still awake, waiting. The nanny had explained, "Miss Amy insisted on waiting for you to come home before she would go to bed."
Keira kissed Amy's forehead, but the little girl pulled back, looking up with those big, imploring eyes. "Mummy, you won't abandon Amy, will you?"
A sharp pain pierced Keira's chest. She looked at this fragile child, so innocent and vulnerable, and wanted desperately to tell her the truth – that her real mother was already gone. But the words wouldn't come. She couldn't. Not yet.
Holding Amy tighter, she spoke with unwavering determination. "No, I'll never leave you."
This morning, Amy was waiting at the door again.
The nanny leaned in, lowering her voice. "Madam, I don't know what's going on with Miss Amy, but she's been extra clingy these past few days. As soon as she woke up this morning, she wanted to find you. I told her you were sleeping, and she's been waiting here for three hours."
Children who sleep early wake early. Amy had been awake since seven in the morning – that meant she'd been standing there since breakfast.
Keira asked gently, "What's the matter?"
"I don't know," the nanny whispered. "Miss Amy was calling for her mother in her sleep last night. Has something happened recently? She seems to feel very insecure."
Only one thing came to Keira's mind. Fox had threatened to snatch Amy away. Children were so sensitive. Amy's instincts had already sensed the danger, and that was why she clung so desperately to Keira.
Keira patted Amy's back, her voice soft but firm. "Amy, don't worry. As long as Mummy is here, no one can take you away."
Only then did Amy relax, nodding slightly.
"I'm going to freshen up, Amy. Can you play with the nanny for a while?" Keira asked.
"Okay."
Keira entered the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face. She reached for a towel from the side, but before she could grab it, a tiny hand pushed one into hers.
Startled, Keira looked down. Amy was standing right beside her, holding a towel that was far too big for her small hands. The little one looked up, her round eyes filled with such a pitiful, pleading expression.
Keira felt as if her chest had been struck by a heavy weight.
She took the towel, dried her face, and crouched down to pick up Amy. "Why didn't you go play?"
"I wanted to stay with Mommy," Amy said in her delicate voice. "Is that okay?"
Keira paused. "That's fine."
Lewis called out, "Today, we're going to attend Scott's engagement dinner."
Amy immediately looked up at Keira, her eyes wide with hope.
Keira didn't know what to say. Facing those beautiful, innocent eyes, who could refuse?
She sighed and nodded. "Okay, I'll take you with me."
Amy's face lit up with joy.
As they prepared to go downstairs for lunch, a sharp voice cut through from the doorway. "How can you still have an appetite?!"
Keira turned to see Erin storming through the door, her face flushed with urgency. "Tonight, my brother is getting engaged to Vera. How can you be so calm?! I heard from Grandpa – I don't know what you're up to, but whoever my brother marries, our family will support them. The one who isn't supported seems to be in danger! With things like this, how can you still have an appetite?"
Erin's voice was crisp and lively, bubbling with restless energy.
Keira asked, "How come you're here?"
Erin sighed dramatically. "I couldn't stand watching my brother doing nothing, so I came here. I'm hoping you can think of a way to save him. My family doesn't usually arrange marriages, so why is it that when it comes to my brother, he has to enter into one? The key is that the good-for-nothing actually agreed to it! Just yesterday, he was still arguing with Grandpa, but today he acts as if he's accepting his fate. He even told me that marrying a woman he doesn't love might lead to greater happiness. I think he's lost his mind – brainwashed by Grandpa!"
She huffed and turned to Amy, pinching her cheek. "Little Amy, did you miss me?"
Amy shrank back, avoiding her hand. "I missed you, Auntie Erin."
Erin's eyes widened. "Why are you calling me that?"
"Uncle Charles told me to call you that."
Amy immediately betrayed Charles without a second thought.
Keira looked around. "Charles doesn't seem to be at home."
"I know. I have an appointment with him at twelve o'clock."
Erin flopped onto the couch, looking at Keira with frustration. "My grandpa has some issues with his views on love. That's the old generation's way – parental arrangements and matchmakers' introductions. Things have changed now... His first love dumped him, and now he preaches that the one you can't have is always the best. He's brainwashing my brother! I really can't stand seeing Grandpa like that!"
Keira asked curiously, "Your grandpa's first love?"
Erin's eyes lit up. "Don't be fooled by how formidable my grandpa seems. Although he was the previous king... bah, just pretend you didn't hear that. Actually, my grandpa has always held onto someone in his heart – his first love! I heard his first love didn't fancy him and ran off when she was pregnant. Afterward, she would just send him a picture every now and then. While my grandma was still alive, she kept a tight leash, and my grandpa didn't dare say anything. Now that my grandma has been gone for half a year, he's started looking for his first love again. He must still have his reasons!"
She leaned in, lowering her voice. "He sneaks into his study every day to look at a picture with two women on it. One is his first love, and the other is their daughter. He thinks no one knows. But one day, I snuck in and saw the picture..."
As she spoke, Erin suddenly stopped, turning to size up Keira. A strange look crossed her face.
"You know, that girl in the picture kinda looks like you."
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
This chapter is an emotional rollercoaster! I felt Keira's maternal tenderness and her silent terror at the threat of losing Amy. The way Amy clings to her mother, sensing danger even without understanding it, is heartbreaking. Meanwhile, Erin brings a lively, comedic energy that balances the tension. And that cliffhanger about the grandfather's first love – does it connect to Keira? My heart is racing!
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.8 / 5 Stars
**Next Chapter Prediction:**
I believe Keira will confront the grandfather about this mysterious picture. Could she be the daughter in that photograph? If so, everything changes – Scott's engagement, the power dynamics, and Keira's own identity. But Fox's threat still looms, and I fear Amy is in more danger than ever. The engagement dinner tonight will surely bring explosive revelations!
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