# Chapter 617: A Father's Love and a Hidden Enemy
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing today? I hope you're ready for another thrilling chapter of "My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire Reviews" because the tension is absolutely skyrocketing! Let me take you through every gripping moment of Chapter 617, where old memories resurface, new dangers emerge, and the mysterious South family takes center stage!
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Holly's face was etched with worry as she looked at Keira, her eyes heavy with exhaustion and fear. But Keira, ever the pillar of strength, offered her a reassuring smile. "Don't worry. I'm prepared," she said softly, her voice carrying a certainty that seemed to calm the storm brewing in Holly's heart.
Yet Holly couldn't shake her anxiety. "Then what do we do now?" she asked, her voice trembling just slightly.
Keira's response was practical and calm. "You go back and get some sleep first. We'll talk after that."
And it was true—Holly had been keeping vigil all night, refusing to rest while Vera remained in custody, while her grandfather's fate hung in the balance. The dark circles under her eyes told the story of her sleepless night, of the weight she carried on her young shoulders. With a heavy sigh, she finally agreed. "All right then."
They began walking toward the exit of the Special Division, their footsteps echoing in the sterile corridor. But just as they reached the doorway, a voice filled with urgency called out behind them. "Holly!"
Keira turned her head and felt her heart skip a beat. It was Holly's father, Vincent.
The middle-aged man maintained his scholarly and appropriate demeanor, his stride firm and purposeful as he approached them. But for Keira, seeing him brought a flood of memories she thought she had long buried.
Back in junior high, when she and Holly were inseparable best friends, she would often see Vincent. He was a forensic doctor by profession, but she never saw that stern, clinical side of him. Instead, she remembered a man who often dressed in casual attire, holding a donut in one hand as he took Holly to school. Sometimes, if he knew she hadn't had breakfast, he would bring an extra one for Keira too.
Whenever Vincent spoke to Holly, his voice was always gentle, a warm smile permanently fixed on his face. He wore glasses and spoke with clear logic, his deep voice carrying a sense of stability that made it seem as though he could hold up the entire sky for his daughter.
And every time Keira saw Vincent, she felt a pang of admiration mixed with longing.
Because in her imagination, that was what a father should be like.
Taylor treated Isla just like that—gentle, patient, loving. But whenever he faced Keira, it was with disdain and impatience, as if her very existence was an inconvenience. It made her wonder, back then, if her birth was a mistake. Why else would she be so disliked, so unwanted?
The harder fatherly love was to come by, the more she envied others for having it.
Perhaps neither Holly nor Vincent had known her thoughts back then. She had hidden them so deep inside, burying them beneath smiles and laughter.
But now, looking back, Keira only felt as if it were a lifetime ago. As if the life with Taylor and Poppy in Oceanion had long faded from memory, like pages of an old book she no longer needed to read.
Because now, she also had a father who adored her.
Keira gathered her thoughts, pulling herself back to the present, only to see Holly with teary eyes. Holly had just shown such strength in front of Keira, but now, in front of her father, she had turned back into a child. "Dad, what on earth is happening with Grandpa?" she asked, her voice thick with grievance.
This was exactly why Vincent had come. His face remained gentle as he touched Holly's head, his voice soothing. "Your grandfather will be fine. The Sims family is loyal to Crera. He couldn't have done anything wrong."
But Holly frowned, her worry not so easily dispelled. "But they said they've found key evidence!"
Vincent lowered his gaze, choosing his words carefully. "Don't worry, there must be some misunderstanding. However, we have to trust the authorities. They won't wrong a good person!"
Yet Holly bit her lip, unable to accept such a passive response.
Seeing her distress, Vincent couldn't help but smile gently. "What's the matter? I know you're worried about your grandfather, so I came here to reassure you. Why the long face still?"
Holly then looked toward Keira, her eyes pleading. "Dad, it's Vera South—the criminal we caught, the one who wanted to kill Keera. She has a very powerful background. She has a connection with Interpol. They're coming tomorrow to take her away! Dad, we can't let them do that; otherwise, the matter with Keera will never be cleared up!"
Upon hearing Holly's words, Vincent turned his gaze toward Keira.
And when he saw her face, he was slightly startled. "Keira? You—"
But Holly cut him short. "Dad, she's not Keira. She just resembles Keira a bit. She's the only daughter of the Olsen family, Keera Olsen."
Vincent was startled.
When he had met Keira years ago, she was still in junior high. Over ten years had passed since then, and time had blurred his memory of her exact appearance. He hesitated, examining "Keera" with curious eyes.
Holly instantly continued, "She's a friend I made in Clance. Dad, can you help her? Keep Vera here!"
Vincent frowned, a hint of hesitation in his voice. "Holly, you..."
"Dad, I'm begging you!"
Holly gave Vincent's arm a little shake, her eyes wide and pleading.
Vincent managed a wry smile. "All right, I'll think of something. But no promises."
"I know you're the best!"
After that, Holly looked at Keira with renewed hope. "Keera, don't worry. Since my dad said he'll think of a way, he will definitely manage to keep Vera here for you."
Keira nodded her appreciation. "Thank you, Uncle Sims."
"You're welcome."
But Vincent hesitated, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looked at Keira. "You just mentioned the person who got caught is Vera South? Her surname is South?"
Keira's senses sharpened at once, every instinct on high alert. "Uncle, do you know of the South family?"
Vincent nodded slowly. "The South family is quite a mysterious force."
Keira had heard this introduction more times than she could count. In Clance, whenever people who had heard of the South family spoke of them, their first remark was always the same.
Mysterious.
That single word was the definition of the South family—a shadowy enigma that seemed to hover at the edges of every powerful circle.
Vincent continued, his voice thoughtful. "My father and I have studied the South family. We believe that while they keep a low profile, they're not to be underestimated. The Special Division has also been collecting information on the South family, but unfortunately, so far, we haven't uncovered much. If my father were here, he definitely wouldn't let Interpol take the person away. What a good opportunity to learn about the South family!"
Holly was taken aback. "Is the South family that important? Is it worthy of such attention?"
Vincent nodded gravely. "The main issue is we don't know whether they are friends or foes. Their position is very strange—as if they don't take sides, yet at the same time, they seem to have an agenda..."
Holly quickly explained to Keira, "The Special Division is tasked with gathering intel on potential threats to the country's future..."
Keira nodded in understanding, her mind racing with possibilities.
Vincent said firmly, "Given that, I must help my father keep Vera here. I'll figure out a way." Leaving those words behind, he turned and walked away, his footsteps purposeful.
Only then did Holly look at Keira. "The people from Interpol won't arrive until tomorrow. Should we go and interrogate Vera now to see if we can get more information?"
But Keira shook her head slowly. "Interpol's arrival has given Vera hope. She won't divulge anything before that hope is shattered."
Holly appeared slightly disappointed. "So we can't do anything today."
"Yeah, get some rest. Save your energy. We'll have to deal with Interpol's people tomorrow."
Holly nodded, determination flickering in her tired eyes. "Right, we absolutely can't let them take Vera!"
Keira nodded, but her thoughts were already racing ahead. And while I'm at it, she thought, I'll expose the mole inside the Special Division—Fox's agent!
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**Reader's Impressions & Star Rating:**
Wow, what an emotionally charged chapter! I absolutely loved seeing Keira's vulnerable side as she reflected on her childhood and her longing for fatherly love. The parallel between Vincent's gentle treatment of Holly and Taylor's rejection of Keira was heartbreaking and beautifully written. And the mystery deepens! The South family is becoming more and more intriguing, and now we know that even the Special Division has been studying them. The tension is building perfectly, and I can't wait to see what happens when Interpol arrives tomorrow!
⭐ ⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.9/5 Stars
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**Next Chapter Prediction:**
Get ready for an explosive confrontation! I predict that Interpol will arrive with more than just demands—they might have their own hidden agenda. Keira will have to use all her wits to keep Vera in custody while simultaneously exposing the mole inside the Special Division. But more importantly, I think we're about to learn something shocking about the South family's connection to Keira's past. Is it possible that her mother's disappearance is somehow connected to the mysterious South family?
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