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.

like no one heard her. It was a rare kind of spectacle, reminiscent of when students would read

only read aloud but

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

up and

abroad, and his life had worsened since then. He couldn't hold

over and kicked Jethro down,

for a long time. These people

shouldn't have hurt

the scene. No one expected that Morwenna

took a while before someone reacted

a few punches, Morwenna stopped, not intending to

could you hit someone? Have you

comes from a distinguished background. What if you had seriously hurt someone?" Barclay, usually quite outspoken, stayed

hitting someone was nothing new. He had been hit before, and

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

continue collecting the capsules, perhaps suppressing her anger, and