How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Blood all over, Reuben looking like he took a serious beating, Yara screaming back... What the heck had happened here?

Morwenna's gaze quickly swept across the scene, landing on Norbert.

She rushed to Norbert's side, reaching out to support him.

Having not seen him for a few days, Norbert seemed to have aged, but Morwenna couldn't care less about that now. She anxiously asked, "Norbert, are you alright?"

In the midst of all this chaos and bloodshed, Morwenna's primary concern was still Norbert.

Norbert, with warmth in his eyes, was about to reply.

That's when Yara's loud voice cut him off, "Stuart, it wasn't me who messed with Norbert's life-saving medication. I didn't do anything! Why are you trying to kick me out? I know what you're up to. You dealt with Reuben, banished Phineas, and now you want me gone too. You want to rule over the Hetfield estate by yourself, waiting for Norbert to pass so you can take it all, don't you? Dream on! If you think you're so tough, try laying a hand on me. I won't go down without a fight!"

Yara was desperate; she was pregnant and didn't believe Norbert would truly abandon her.

She just wanted her fair share without causing any real harm. Stuart wouldn't dare touch her, she thought.

didn't make a

reasons Yara thought,

reckless, had learned

Morwenna, this innocent soul, to

what's that thing about changing medication? Who tried to mess with

Norbert remained silent.

dare to

didn't faze Stuart, but

the truth that

one answered, and Morwenna's eyes filled with

care about the Hetfield family's internal strife; she

had

had said Norbert's medication regimen was crucial; his health needed to

reassured her, "Wenna, don't worry. Thanks to you, Orson was keeping an eye on me. He discovered the attempt to tamper

wide, still slightly panicked eyes, looked

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