How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

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

Everyone genuinely laughed, mocking, teasing and amusing with disparaging laughter. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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.

no 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

aloud but

pushing him away, Morwenna said coldly, "I told you. Don't

got up and

and his life had worsened since then.

now. She walked over and

back for a long time. These

shouldn't have

one expected that Morwenna would dare to hit someone at such an

reacted and

stopped, not

could you hit someone? Have you

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

hit before, and

know what your idea of manners is, but I'm sure it doesn't include making fun of others' belongings." The mocking voices

down to continue collecting the capsules, perhaps suppressing her anger, and accidentally cut her finger on a glass