How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Stuart, no longer caring about Fletcher, made his way briskly towards the exit.

Fletcher instantly understood-Stuart, this heartless guy, was probably looking to gain sympathy from Morwenna with all the scars he carried on his back. Watching him stride out, Fletcher had an odd feeling that Stuart seemed to be in high spirits, though he wondered if he might be mistaken. Fletcher quickly caught up, and they walked out of Windcharm Villas one after the other.

Morwenna got off the bus and walked towards Hetfield's Homestead.

She admired the large, beautiful houses of Rosefrost Hollow, though she found their locations quite secluded, necessitating a walk after the bus ride. Little did Morwenna know, the residents of these grand homes seldom used public transport.

Carrying her luggage, she approached the door.

She had no keys to the Hetfield's Homestead.

It was Oswald who answered the door.

Upon seeing Morwenna, Oswald greeted her warmly, "Miss, you're back! Why are you carrying so much? Let me help you with that.”

that his son Orson was to accompany Morwenna

"No need, Oswald, I can manage. They aren't

she didn't

insist, his smile warm and friendly as he

that Orson hardly resembled his father. While

her bags, she was greeted not with welcome, but a snide remark, "Oh, what's this? Bringing all your dirty junk home, making a mess. Get rid of it

aunt-in-law, lounging on a recliner, casually eating

seriously, "My things are old,

am pregnant, and if your filthy stuff infects

had encountered unreasonable people before, but this was something

belongings meant she would be blamed for any potential mishap

mistook Morwenna for a pushover

though amiable, she was not one to

If old things really pose a