How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Holding her waist gently, Fletcher lifted her up.

It wasn't until Fletcher felt her soft body in his hands that he realized what he was doing, which made his face slightly pale.

"What am I doing right under Stuart's watchful eyes?" he thought.

Then, a crisp and lively voice rang out, "Thank you, Dr. Vaughn."

Suddenly, Fletcher was glad he had intervened.

Otherwise, the poor girl would have been in a real pickle.

Stuart watched from the shore, his expression dark and unreadable.

Morwenna had just climbed ashore when Norbert rushed over.

Adelaide, frail and about to speak, was completely ignored as Norbert bypassed her to reach Morwenna.

Adelaide seemed to twist her face.

She knew Norbert wasn't fond of her, but for Stuart's sake, he had always been decent to her, never this dismissive.

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suddenly seemed a bit teary-eyed, her voice low, "Norbert, I'm not

ditch them. I will help

thought she still had someone who genuinely cared for

family, and

for Stuart, she had wanted

it

heartbroken, just a bit

something and

Stuart a glance, not even noticing the red mark on his

Stuart a disappointed

you." Morwenna

truly felt for

grow up, treating her like a beloved younger family

family's influence, finding a suitable wife for

Norbert had

troubled like this, he suddenly didn't

he had hurt Wenna and felt

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