How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

But it's only Fletcher and Barclay who're somewhat closer with Stuart.

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Seizing the opportunity to bash Morwenna, Barclay chimed in, "See, there's no shortage of women pining for Stuart's attention. Sophisticated ladies are a dime a dozen, each more impressive than the next. And you think you stand a chance with Stuart? Do you honestly believe you're in his league?"

Morwenna, who had been observing the scene, turned to Barclay, her voice barely above a whisper, "Norbert thinks I'm worthy. Besides, it's not about being worthy. If Stuart likes someone, even a beggar would make the cut. If he doesn't, all the perfection in the world amounts to nothing."

Barclay retorted, "But in our circles, do you really think we have the luxury of marrying for love? Marriages are more about alliances, about what benefits the family."

Morwenna scoffed, "Speak for yourself."

Barclay was left speechless.

"Do you honestly believe Stuart is the type to just settle? Do

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was right. Barclay's envy of Stuart was palpable. He envied Stuart's reckless character, which seemed unshackled by

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bubble; many admired him from a distance,

him up now and then, sometimes getting super close, and he didn't seem to mind

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host grabbed the microphone, announcing in a broadcaster's tone, "We are privileged to have among us today the finest young people of Rosefrost Hollow, and it's an honor to have Mr. Hetfield

eyes turned to Greta, the only one who seemed capable of standing beside Stuart without seeming out