How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Someone continued to open the capsules, reading in a strange and affected tone.

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To them, Morwenna's heartfelt wishes were a source of entertainment.

Morwenna turned stern and didn't find anything funny about it. She hoped Stuart would have a stable and peaceful life. Her wishes were sincere. She felt it was a pity that the gift was broken.

The glass jars were beautiful, but wooden or metal boxes would have been safer.

Stuart seemed indifferent to such a heartfelt gift, and she couldn't afford anything fancier.

Morwenna felt a bit downhearted as she crouched to gather the scattered capsules.

As another person began to read aloud, Morwenna spoke up, "That's mine, please don't touch."

Her expression was severe, as if she was holding back anger.

Today was Stuart's birthday and she was trying her best to keep her hands to herself.

one heard her. It was a rare kind of spectacle, reminiscent of when students would read others' love letters out loud for laughs. Suddenly, Morwenna stood up and pushed away a man with green hair

not only read aloud but had

away, Morwenna said coldly,

up and stepped on

his life had worsened since then. He couldn't hold back

now. She walked over and

held back for a long time. These people were really

have hurt

the scene. No one expected that Morwenna would dare to hit someone at such

someone reacted and stepped forward to pull her

stopped,

someone?

dare you? A yokel from the countryside. Everyone here comes from a distinguished background. What if you had seriously hurt someone?" Barclay, usually quite outspoken,

hit before, and

don't know what your idea of manners is, but I'm sure it doesn't

the capsules, perhaps suppressing her