How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna stuffed the item into her canvas tote with satisfaction and hurried down the stairs.

Norbert was downstairs reading a book. Seeing Morwenna rush, he quickly said, "No need to run. There's still plenty of time. Let Orson drive you. Don't worry, I'll stay home and won't touch a drop." Indeed, Morwenna was anxious about taking the bus and arriving late, so she nodded in agreement upon hearing his offer.

Orson drove Morwenna to Windcharm Villas.

She visited the market at Windcharm Villas for work daily, but it had been a long time since she last went to the first district, Stuart's area.

The gate was open, likely due to the birthday party today, with guests coming and going.

Morwenna got out of the car, nervously straightened her skirt, and walked in. Orson parked the car and followed.

As soon as Morwenna appeared, she caught the attention of many.

She was the only woman bold enough to openly declare her affection for Mr. Hetfield and still remain unscathed.

Rumors flew about her visits to the Hetfield Group and private parties. Norbert was quite fond of Morwenna, and Stuart seemed to show a special interest.

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discovering Morwenna's background. They thought her

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