# Chapter 772: The Clock Strikes Ten — And the Truth Finally Unlocks
Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 772 of "My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire Reviews." We've reached a pivotal, heart-pounding moment in the story where Keira is on the verge of untangling the web of prophecy, conspiracy, and deadly timing. Trust me when I say, this chapter is an absolute feast of revelations — so grab your favorite drink, get comfy, and let's dive right into the drama!
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Keira had always prided herself on her sharp instincts. She could read a room, spot a lie, and dismantle a conspiracy faster than most people could even form a question. But this time, the puzzle pieces were scattered in a way that challenged even her. She had just heard Mollie confess to coordinating the entire setup with the Cobb maid, sabotaging Ellie's car, and syncing everything so that Ryan would collide with death right at the front gate at exactly 10 a.m. But there was one glaring flaw in that story — one giant, gaping hole that refused to close.
If Mollie had been operating under the orders of some mysterious caller to eliminate Ryan, why would the plan hinge so perfectly on Keira's interference? Without the South family's prophecy — without Erin telling Keira that Ryan would face a deadly car accident at 10 o'clock — Keira never would have rushed to the Cobb estate and stopped Ryan from leaving. The plan would have been a fragile house of cards, collapsing at the slightest breeze. So who, in the shadows, had pulled all these strings together? And more disturbingly — was Keira herself just a pawn in a much larger, more sinister game?
As Keira stood there, the gears grinding in her mind, Mollie threw her a mocking smirk and said, "Someone told me to do it."
"Who?" Keira demanded, her voice sharp as a blade.
Mollie shrugged lazily. "I don't know. All I know is I was planted close to Ellie, waiting for the right moment. Honestly, all I could do was humiliate her. I never even got near Ryan. I only got a chance to approach the Cobbs' maid after Ellie brought her out. I bribed her... I didn't even know what to do next. But then, a few days ago, someone called me. They said if I could mess with Ellie's car and make sure she was at the front gate by 10 a.m., I could kill Ryan."
She cast a sarcastic glance at Ryan and added with a scoff, "Looks like your family's got plenty of enemies."
Ryan didn't flinch. He simply stood there, absorbing the information, a silent mountain in the storm of deceit.
"So," Keira pressed, her voice steady but probing, "you had the maid sabotage Ellie's car, then coordinated with Darien to make sure he called her at just the right time, so she'd come down and drive off toward the gate?"
Mollie nodded without hesitation. "Exactly."
Keira turned to Ryan, her brow furrowed. "So, that means I was part of their plan too? If it weren't for the prophecy about you dying at 10, I wouldn't have stopped you at the gate. And if you had already left... there wouldn't have been an accident."
Ryan pursed his lips and gave a slow, affirmative nod. "Seems that way."
Keira's frown deepened. Her heart began to beat a little faster as the realization crept over her like cold water rising up her spine. This was spiraling well beyond her control — more complicated, more sinister than she had ever imagined.
Was the South family behind this?
If so, did that mean she, too, was being used?
It was Erin who had told her Ryan would be in an accident at 10 a.m. Erin had used the South family's connections to have Ryan's fortune told... Was Erin manipulating her all along?
Determined to find the truth, Keira tossed Mollie over to Ryan and pulled out her phone. "What's the number of the person who contacted you?"
Mollie shrugged carelessly. "How should I know? Check my recent calls. It was five days ago, around 2 p.m."
Keira scrolled through Mollie's phone, her fingers moving with practiced speed. And there it was — a number that was both foreign and oddly familiar. Foreign because it was just a series of digits on a screen. Familiar because... she had seen it before.
Quickly, Keira pulled out her own phone and opened her call log. She scrolled back a few days, and there it was — the exact same number. Her breath caught in her throat. The person who had called her from this number was... Lion.
Keira's eyes narrowed. So it really was the South family. The man who had been orchestrating events like a puppeteer in the shadows had set the stage for every move, including hers.
Before she could fully process this, Ellie and Erin finally caught up, breathless and bewildered. Ellie took in the scene, her gaze landing on Mollie, who was now restrained and clearly defeated. "What happened to her?" Ellie asked.
Ryan answered calmly. "She's the one behind it all."
Ellie was stunned. "What?" She turned to Mollie, completely shocked. That couldn't be true! The woman she had considered nothing more than a gold-digging sidekick, another of Darien's unfortunate victims, was the mastermind?
Erin, too, was taken aback, blurting out in disbelief, "Wait, what?! No way!" Her surprise seemed genuine — she appeared just as confused as everyone else. After all, Mollie had always come off as an opportunistic money-chaser, another casualty of Darien's toxicity. Who could have guessed she was playing a far deadlier game?
Erin swallowed hard, still trying to wrap her head around it. Then Keira glanced at her. "Come with me for a second."
Erin quickly nodded, but not before flashing a triumphant, almost childish look at Ryan and Lewis. Ha, beat that! She thought smugly. See? Keira pulled me aside the moment I got here! Sticking her tongue out playfully, she made a silly face at the two men and scampered after Keira, away from the group.
Once they were far enough away that no one could overhear, Keira stopped and turned to face Erin, her expression serious and probing. "I'll ask you again. Are you sure the South family's prophecies are accurate?"
Erin's playful demeanor vanished. Her expression turned grave, and with complete conviction, she answered, "I swear, they're real. Absolutely. The South family's predictions have never been wrong. Not once. You think Ryan almost got in a car accident because you stopped him, right? But have you considered that if you hadn't stopped him, he might've gotten into a worse accident on the highway? If he had left, we wouldn't even know where it would've happened!"
Keira held her gaze for a long moment. "But it was Lion who set up the 10 a.m. timing."
Erin froze. "What? That's impossible!"
Keira was about to press further, but Erin suddenly lit up, a spark of understanding flashing in her eyes. "Wait, I think I know what's going on!"
"Go on," Keira urged, her voice low.
Erin cut straight to the point. "Lion knows about the 10 o'clock car crash prediction. He knows I asked about it, so he knows you must be aware too. And given your usual stubbornness, you'd obviously try to stop him from leaving. That's why... Mollie made sure Ellie would be at the door at exactly 10. Because after 10, Ryan would be gone!"
Keira scoffed. "If what you're saying is true, and Lion knew I'd block him from leaving by 10, why not have Ellie leave the house at 9:30 instead?"
Erin gave her a direct, almost pointed look. "Simple. The South family's prediction was that he'd have a car crash at 10 a.m., right?"
Keira didn't quite follow. "What are you getting at?"
Erin's grin widened. "The South family predicted he'd crash at 10, so there's no way it could happen at 9:59, and definitely not at 10:01. If Ellie showed up at 9:59, something else would've happened to prevent it. Get it now?"
Keira paused, stunned. "So, what you're saying is, if the South family predicted you'd die at dawn, even the Grim Reaper wouldn't show up before then?"
Erin rolled her eyes heavenward, exasperated. "Yeah, that's the gist of it. But why does it have to be me dying?"
Keira raised an eyebrow. "I'm just making a point."
"Well, still. Use Lion as an example instead."
Keira sighed but kept silent, turning the thought over in her mind. The mechanics of this prophecy were dizzying — a death that was both sealed and protected until the exact appointed minute.
Erin shot back, "Don't you know about prophecy avoidance? You can't just throw words around like that!"
Keira couldn't help but chuckle, a dry, rueful laugh. "You're superstitious for someone your age."
"It's not superstition," Erin said seriously, locking her eyes onto Keira's. "You shouldn't underestimate things like this. Think about it — haven't you ever noticed that the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen? There's probably a psychology book about that. But have you ever considered that maybe it's not just psychology? Maybe it's some kind of prophecy or curse. Words are powerful! People joke online all the time about bad stuff happening to them, and guess what? It often does. We need to watch what we say."
Keira saw the genuine weight of Erin's words and nodded slowly. After all, the weirdness surrounding the South family had been giving her the creeps for a while now. "Yeah, I get it."
Erin finally let it go, satisfied. "Alright then. So now you see why it had to be at 10, right? That's exactly the time she needed to kill him. If it wasn't 10, Ryan wouldn't die."
Keira frowned, curiosity gnawing at her. "Have you done something like this before?"
Erin scratched her nose, remembering. "Well, there was this serial killer once. I wanted to take him out, so I asked the South family for a prediction. They said he'd die by drowning on a certain day. I didn't believe it, so I tried several times to kill him beforehand. Every time, something went wrong. Once, I even had him thrown into a lake. The guy couldn't even swim, yet he didn't drown. He just floated there, coughing and sputtering, like some miracle was keeping him alive.
"In the end, I gave up. But when the predicted day came, he went on a cruise and, sure enough, accidentally fell into the ocean and drowned. I investigated everything, but there was no foul play. The South family's prediction was spot on.
"So, for Ryan, the prophecy protects him until 10. That's why Lion wouldn't make a move before then. And once 10 passes, Ryan will be gone, so there's no need to bother. If I were Mollie and I wanted him dead, I'd pick 10 too."
Keira nodded, finally understanding the chilling logic of it all. The prophecy was both a death sentence and a shield — a phenomenon that twisted the very fabric of fate.
Erin glanced at Ryan, who was still off in the distance. "Anyway, stop obsessing over this prophecy stuff. It's not something you can handle right now. We're busting our butts trying to keep him alive while also securing a deal with the Gills! Focus on what's important!"
Keira rolled her eyes. "I know."
Erin raised her eyebrows, her tone teasing but earnest. "Do you really? You saved Ryan's life yesterday! Now's the perfect time to push for that deal. He won't say no!"
Keira shook her head firmly. "No way."
"Why not?" Erin demanded.
"My mentor taught me never to ask for a favor in return for saving someone."
Erin blinked, flabbergasted. "Are you serious right now? You're so damn stubborn! If you can't even be a little flexible, how do you plan on saving your mom? Let me tell you — being a goody-two-shoes won't get you anywhere! Sometimes, you have to make demands when the moment's right!"
Keira just smiled calmly, an unreadable serenity on her face. "I didn't save Ryan for a favor. I just wanted to test the South family's prediction."
"You're impossible! How can you be so dense, I —" Erin was fuming, throwing her hands up in exasperation. "What century are you even living in? People like you still exist?"
Keira smirked, that sly, knowing look spreading across her lips.
Erin paused, confused. "What?"
Keira's eyes flicked over to Ryan and Lewis, who were walking away in the distance. They had clearly overheard the entire conversation — every single word. Keira patted Erin on the shoulder, her voice calm and confident. "Let's head back. The deal's going through."
"What?" Erin blinked, utterly bewildered.
But Keira was already walking, her stride purposeful and assured. Because she knew — sometimes, the strongest leverage isn't a demand you make. Sometimes, it's the quiet power of your actions speaking for you.
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
Wow. Just wow. This chapter was an absolute rollercoaster of revelations and razor-sharp dialogue. Watching Keira piece together the puzzle was deeply satisfying, and Erin's explanation about prophecy timing added a fascinating supernatural layer to the story that gives the entire plot more depth and tension. I loved the contrast between Keira's principled stubbornness and Erin's practical street-smart advice — it cracked me up while also making me respect both characters even more. And that final smirk from Keira? Iconic. She knows exactly what she's doing, and I honestly can't wait to see how she plays the Gill deal to her advantage. This chapter delivered suspense, wit, and character growth in equal measure.
⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars
## Next Chapter Prediction
Get ready — the next chapter is going to be an absolute showdown! Now that Ryan and Lewis have overheard Keira's entire conversation with Erin, the question is: will Ryan approach Keira directly about the deal, or will he test her intentions further? I predict that Ryan will make a bold, unexpected move to surprise Keira — perhaps agreeing to the Gill deal on his own terms, secretly testing her integrity even more. And with Lion's shadowy role now exposed, we may see a direct confrontation brewing between Keira and the South family. The tension is building like a storm on the horizon, and I have a feeling Keira's resolve is about to be tested in ways she never saw coming!
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