How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

The broad-shouldered bodyguard broke into a wide grin, revealing a row of shiny white teeth that contrasted starkly against his dark complexion, which flushed with a hint of excitement.

He thumped his chest and promised, "Sure, I'll make sure Morwenna is safe. No one's gonna lay a finger on her."

Norbert nodded in approval.

Morwenna wore a puzzled expression as Stuart observed from behind.

Was the bodyguard's enthusiasm really appropriate?

She couldn't help but ask, "Have we met before?"

Orson nodded earnestly, "Yes, madam. My uncle told me about you. He said I was too clumsy and Mr. Hetfield has a short temper. I tend to irritate Mr. Hetfield easily, so my uncle suggested I stick around you more, Morwenna. He thought it might be beneficial for me to get familiar with you, maybe even shift to your side one day."

Morwenna grew even more bewildered.

Everyone said she was straightforward, but she felt this bodyguard was even more so.

There he was, declaring Mr. Hetfield's temper issues right in front of Stuart.

your uncle?" Morwenna

my uncle's Quinlan Brown, Norbert's trusted driver for

just spilled everything in just a few words. She chuckled,

me in a fight. My uncle said if I kept

are top-notch. Even if he's

vigorously, "I'm really useful,

unable to decline further, agreed to

still there,

no one asked for Stuart's

car. It was then that Stuart finally

should she stay at Windcharm Villas, to be

"You headstrong girl, if it weren't for that car accident I saw last time I came, were you

she arrived and how she endured it alone, and

Morwenna, he would at least take

not even bothering to get her fresh clothes. It bothered him so much, he held his chest

of this, Morwenna panicked, "I'm sorry, Norbert. I didn't mean to deceive you. Please,

handed over some heart