How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Minutes later, Fletcher packed away his equipment and said, "All done. A session every fortnight for about five or six times should make that scar invisible." Morwenna's focus was elsewhere, her eyes widened as she asked, "Dr. Vaughn, this must be pretty expensive, right?"

Stuart shot Fletcher a look.

Fletcher explained, "The equipment's ours to begin with, just sitting there, so no extra cost involved."

Upon hearing this, Morwenna immediately smiled, "Thank you, Dr. Vaughn."

Under Stuart's intense gaze, Fletcher quickly added, "Don't mention it! Stuart sponsored the equipment."

With that, Fletcher knew to exit the scene, leaving the room to the two of them.

Morwenna turned to look at Stuart.

Stuart, with a nonchalant expression, said, "No need to thank me. You got hurt because of me after all."

Morwenna had already tiptoed, intending to give Stuart a peck as a sign of gratitude.

But Stuart's words made her retreat.

Unable to maintain his indifferent facade, Stuart said, "If you really feel the need to thank me, I suppose it's not out of the question."

Morwenna said,

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Morwenna's clear gaze, Stuart managed to suppress

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