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# Chapter 796 -: The Secret Behind the Mask

Hello everyone, it's me again! How are you all doing? Today I will continue to walk with you and review Chapter 796 of "My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire Reviews" — a chapter that peels back the layers of deception and reveals just how deep the rabbit hole truly goes. If you thought the drama was over, think again, because tonight's events are about to shake the very foundation of everything the Olsen family thought they knew!

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## A Midnight Discovery

The Olsen mansion lay cloaked in darkness, the silence of the night broken only by the soft creaking of floorboards. Charles, still groggy from a restless sleep, had cracked open his door just a sliver when he spotted something that made him freeze mid-step.

A shadowy figure was slipping into the guest room next door.

Wait—wasn't that Peter?

Charles blinked, trying to make sense of what his sleep-addled mind was telling him. Why on earth would Peter be sneaking into a guest room in the middle of the night? The man had his own quarters, didn't he?

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Curiosity getting the better of him, Charles crept closer, pressing his ear against the door. Muffled voices drifted through the wood, and what he heard made his eyes widen.

"Peter, what are you doing?" — It was Jenkins's voice, surprised and flustered.

Then came Peter's low, unsettling chuckle. "What do you think I'm doing in the middle of the night? Jenkins, we're together now—no need to tiptoe around anymore..."

"No, wait, I—" Her protest was cut off mid-sentence, followed by a soft thud, as if someone had been tossed onto the bed.

Charles's heart hammered against his ribs. He shouldn't be hearing this. But he couldn't seem to pull himself away either.

Jenkins's voice came again, this time indignant but hushed. "This is the Olsen house, Peter! You're not scared at all? What if someone catches us?"

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"You're my girlfriend. Why does it matter if anyone finds out? Besides, this isn't the first time... we've already done it at your place, remember?"

"Stop—don't say that..." She sounded mortified now, and from the sound of things, she'd clapped her hand over his mouth.

But Peter, emboldened by the thrill of the forbidden, clearly wasn't about to hold back tonight.

Soon, noises that were absolutely not meant for innocent ears began drifting through the door. Charles's face turned crimson, and he shot upright, his scientific mind racing with embarrassment. He'd suspected something brewing between Peter and Jenkins, but knowing they'd already taken things *that* far? That was entirely unexpected.

## The Curious Interloper

"Ay, Peter sure has guts, doesn't he?"

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The playful voice beside him nearly stopped Charles's heart. Without thinking, he gave a little nod before his brain caught up with him.

Oh, he definitely did. The guest room had thinner walls than theirs, and now, the noise level made it painfully clear that Peter was putting in quite the effort.

Charles tsked in disbelief, shaking his head. He was about to retreat to his own room when he froze mid-step, his gaze colliding with a pair of wide, curious eyes.

Erin.

He stumbled back, stammering, "What... what are you doing here?"

Erin, completely unbothered, pressed her ear against the door with wide-eyed fascination. "How far along do you think they are? Clothes off yet?"

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Charles felt the heat rush to his face all over again. "What's wrong with you? You're a girl—don't you have any shame?"

Erin just shrugged, utterly unapologetic. "It's a normal, healthy thing. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

Then she turned to look at him more closely, a teasing glint in her eyes. "Or don't you want to?"

Charles's face went from red to practically glowing. Growing up abroad, Erin had always been refreshingly open-minded about these things. To her, intimacy was simply a natural part of life.

But Charles? Charles was woefully inexperienced in this department.

He'd devoted himself to science for so long that romance had taken a back seat. The most intimate thing he'd ever done was kiss her. Beyond that? The thought alone made his heart race with a mixture of excitement and sheer terror.

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Looking at her helplessly, he reached out and took her by the shoulders, gently steering her back toward his room. "It's late. Go to bed already. Stop causing trouble."

"I wasn't causing trouble," Erin protested, looking over her shoulder at him. "I was looking for you. Don't you really have that kind of need?"

Charles's ears burned, but he forced his voice to stay steady. "We're not there yet! Maybe when you turn twenty!"

Erin was only nineteen. He was right—she was still young, and there were lines they shouldn't cross just yet.

Erin let out a dramatic, mock-disappointed sigh. "Alright. Then for my twentieth birthday, maybe we can try?"

"You—you really don't know when to stop!"

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Charles's entire face was aflame now, and he could barely look at her without feeling like he might combust. "How are you so... shameless!"

He turned her around and gave her a gentle but firm push into his room before she could glance back. "Get in there and sleep. Quit with the nonsense."

"Alright."

Her obedient response only made Charles's embarrassment spike further.

He practically sprinted back to his own room after that, slamming the door shut and locking it tight, his heart thundering against his chest.

He couldn't risk Erin sneaking in at night.

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He truly might not be able to resist her.

## A Dark Suspicions Awakens

And so, Charles spent the entire night in a fitful, wide-awake daze, his thoughts churning endlessly like a restless sea. Every time he closed his eyes, the noises from the guest room echoed in his mind, along with the memory of Erin's teasing smile.

When he finally stumbled downstairs the next morning, dark circles under his eyes, Keira Olsen noticed immediately. She raised an eyebrow. "What happened to you?"

Before Charles could answer, Erin, cheerfully biting into a piece of toast, offered a suggestion. "Maybe he's still shaken from last night."

Keira's eyebrow climbed higher. "From what?"

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"Oh, Peter went into Jenkins's room last night," Erin explained casually, as if discussing the weather, "and Charles heard them."

Keira blinked. "How would you know?"

"I saw it myself, too."

Keira opened her mouth, then closed it. She had absolutely nothing to say to that.

Young love these days was truly wild.

As she turned away, her eyes happened to land on Jenkins, who was standing nearby, her face bright red. The moment Keira made eye contact with her, Jenkins tried to slip away.

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"Hold on, Jenkins. I have something to say."

Jenkins stopped mid-step, slowly turning back. Her blush deepened as Keira stepped closer, giving her an appraising look from head to toe.

Finally, Keira smiled—but it wasn't just a friendly smile. There was a touch of mischief in it, a shadow of something deeper.

"Good morning, Lion."

## The Mask Crumbles

Keira didn't try to hide the revelation from Erin.

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So, as soon as the words left her mouth, Erin froze mid-bite, toast hovering in front of her lips, her mouth dropping open in a perfect "O" as she stared at Jenkins in utter disbelief.

After a long pause, Erin swallowed hard, pointed at Jenkins, and asked in shock, "Wait—who did you say she is?"

It couldn't be true. Jenkins? The timid servant girl who'd always been just a background presence in the Olsen family? The one who, if it weren't for saving Peter back then, would barely have any presence at all? Erin probably would've forgotten about her entirely.

Could Jenkins really be Lion?

Keira must have gotten it wrong, right?

But Keira looked steadily at Jenkins, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips.

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Jenkins clenched her fists, meeting their gazes with a hard, unreadable expression.

A long, tense silence stretched between them, thick enough to cut with a knife.

Finally, Jenkins let out a slow, resigned sigh, and her shoulders relaxed. "How did you find out?"

"Ryan told me," Keira said simply. "He mentioned that every member of the South family has 'South' in their name, and that Lion was already here in Crera, in the Olsen family."

Jenkins nodded slowly, understanding dawning in her eyes. "So that's why you suddenly moved back in. You were keeping an eye on me."

Keira shrugged, nonchalant. "Not really—I genuinely wanted to spend more time with Amy. Figuring out your identity was a complete accident. You and Peter—at first, it seemed like he was leading, and you were following. But in reality, the best hunters often disguise themselves as prey. It was hard to suspect you, considering you played the 'poor victim' card from the start."

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Keira took a step forward, her gaze sharpening. "But now that I think about it, how could someone like Susan end up taking credit for saving Peter? Did you let her have it on purpose, and then slip into the Olsen family as a helpless victim? That way, no one would ever suspect you."

Jenkins replied calmly, a hint of steel in her voice. "But you still did."

"Because it was all too convenient." Keira's eyes narrowed, studying Jenkins like a puzzle piece that had finally clicked into place. "Realizing Susan wasn't Peter's savior, and then discovering it was you... Everything just fell into place."

Jenkins gave a half-smile, bitter and knowing. "Convenient? Hardly. I had to go through so many hoops back then!"

"But it was too perfect," Keira countered. "How could the supposed savior just happen to show up at the Olsens' as a housekeeper? In a city as big as Clance, how could there be such a coincidence?"

Keira took another step closer, her voice dropping. "What I really want to know is why you left Country A and came all the way to Crera. And from what I've found, you've been here for years—five or six, right? Care to explain?"

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Jenkins fell silent, a distant, haunted look crossing her face.

Keira turned to Erin. "You once told me there were nine contenders for the South family's inheritance. So tell me, how many of them are here in Crera? Let's count: Vera? What's her code name?"

"Butterfly," Erin said casually, as if discussing a lunch menu. "She joined my team ages ago."

Keira nodded, counting on her fingers. "So we have Butterfly, Rabbit, Fox, and Lion. Four of the nine are here in Crera. Doesn't that seem... unusual?"

Jenkins and Erin exchanged a glance before Erin turned back to Keira with an almost bored expression. "Actually, it's not surprising at all."

Keira blinked. "Huh?"

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Erin rolled her eyes and focused on her food, clearly unimpressed by the drama unfolding around her.

But Jenkins spoke up, her voice steady and thoughtful. "Let me explain. Do you know what the final contest among the South family heirs actually involves?"

Keira paused, frowning. She hadn't really considered it before. What was the endgame for all these ambitious heirs?

"It's economics," Jenkins said. "In the end, what drives nations, what pits them against each other—whether it's military or otherwise—is all about resources, wealth, and economic influence. Whoever controls the biggest business empire wins."

Keira seemed taken aback, her brow furrowing. "Is that so?"

Erin shrugged, spearing a piece of fruit with her fork. "Exactly. Nobody ever said heirs had to be mortal enemies. If that were the case, how would Vera and I team up? Or work with you?"

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Jenkins lowered her gaze and continued, her words measured and weighted with experience. "Which is why so many heirs gather in the same places. After all, there aren't that many economic powerhouses in the world."

She looked up at Keira, her eyes sharp. "Forty years ago, Crera was economically behind, but in the past decade, it's developed at an astonishing rate. Any contender for the South family's throne would see Crera as a prime location for their strategies. So really, it's no mystery why they're drawn here."

Erin nodded in agreement, chewing thoughtfully. "There are only four here so far. When I went to Country M five years ago, I swear I felt the presence of five or six contenders there! When we left the South family, each of us picked a different country, but no one ever said we couldn't migrate to Crera if we wanted to build our empires."

Jenkins agreed, her voice firm. "Crera's current economic status is far too valuable to overlook. It's already a major arena where South family heirs vie for resources. And in all of Crera, the economic heart is Clance, and in Clance, it's the Olsen family."

The words hung in the air like a challenge, a declaration of war disguised as casual conversation.

Keira stood there, her mind racing. The game she'd been playing, the pieces she'd been moving—it was so much bigger than she'd ever imagined.

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And the Olsen family was right at the center of it all.

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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating

This chapter was absolutely electrifying! The reveal that Jenkins is Lion was a masterful twist—so subtle, so perfectly planted that it makes you want to reread earlier chapters just to catch all the clues you missed. Charles and Erin's midnight encounter provided just the right amount of comedic relief to balance the tension of the main reveal. Keira's detective work continues to impress, and her confrontation with Jenkins was filled with layers upon layers of meaning. The expansion of the South family's inheritance intrigue—revealing that it's all about economics—adds a refreshingly smart layer to the plot. I'm genuinely on the edge of my seat here!

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Rating: 4.8 / 5 Stars

## Next Chapter Prediction

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With Lion's identity now exposed and the true nature of the South family contest revealed, I predict that Keira will find herself dragged even deeper into this shadowy war of economic dominance. Jenkins may now openly ally with Keira—or she might use this exposure as leverage to negotiate a partnership that could benefit them both against a common enemy. Meanwhile, with four contenders now actively positioned in Crera, the Olsen family is about to become the epicenter of a power struggle unlike anything Keira has ever faced. And with Peter's relationship with Jenkins coming to light, there's no telling how that will complicate Peter's alliance with the family!

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