My Accidental Husband is a Billionaire novel Chapter 743

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Keira wasn't entirely sure if Ryan Cobb would really have an accident today.

But after thinking about it, she agreed with what Erin had said.

When it comes to matters of life and death, it's better to believe it could happen than to dismiss it outright.

Erin had predicted that Ryan's car accident would happen at 10 a.m., but Keira didn't know where Ryan would be at that time. So, to be safe, she decided to wait outside the Cobb family house with Erin starting at 7 a.m.

On the way there, Erin had bought quite the spread—pancakes, doughnuts, coffee, pudding, chips, and even some hotdogs.

As Keira stood beside the car, keeping an eye on the Cobb resident's gate, Erin stayed inside, devouring everything she'd bought with audible slurps and chomps.

Keira watched in disbelief as Erin finished off the entire breakfast spread. She couldn't help but feel a twitch in her lips.

Her eyes flicked to Erin's stomach. It didn't even look bloated…

How could she eat so much? Was her stomach some kind of bottomless pit?

Just as Keira was silently wondering about this, Erin looked over, coughed lightly, and reminded her, “I did ask you if you wanted any. You said no, so I didn't get you anything.”

Keira was speechless.

Was this the same cunning strategist, Erin South Martin, or a food-obsessed squirrel?!

She couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned her gaze back to the gate.

She checked the time.

Initially, she'd thought Ryan, being similar to Lewis in his workaholic tendencies, would have left early for work. That was why they had come so early to stop him.

But to her surprise, it was already 9:30 a.m., and he was just leaving.

The gates of the Cobb residence opened, and Ryan's car slowly emerged.

Keira didn't rush. She stood calmly next to her car, watching him approach.

Ryan's car came to a halt.

There was no choice; Keira had parked her car right in front of the gate, effectively blocking the driveway.

Even though the gate was wide enough for two cars, her vehicle was right in the middle of the road.

Ryan's car was a low-profile brand.