How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Orson didn't give a hoot whether Mr. Hetfield was in a foul mood or not.

Seeing everyone was aboard, Orson floored it, zooming off at breakneck speed.

It was a good hour's drive from Hetfield's Homestead to Rosefrost University. Norbert insisted they drive Morwenna to school early for registration.

Stuart stood at the front door, looking like a man left behind, his face a picture of gloom.

Meanwhile, with a brooding expression, Claude was perched up in the attic, telescope in hand, watching Morwenna depart from afar.

Morwenna's phone chimed twice when she had just set off in the car. Pulling it out, she saw two texts.

Stuart texted, [I'll visit you in a few days.]

Claude sent her a message. [Ms. Winslet, I'll be waiting for your return.]

Suddenly, Morwenna felt overwhelmed.

Stuart said he was coming to visit her, heh? But how? To the campus? To her dorm?

many people around campus,

time and decided to reply to Claude first. [Focus on your studies. I'll come back to see and tutor you during my

attic, Claude's sullen face brightened

cage, he couldn't stop Morwenna from leaving, and he couldn't follow her. He

Morwenna stared at her phone, at a

a scene, but if she doesn't, it's sure to

was pondering, Norbert suddenly asked, "By the way, Wenna, what major are you

away her phone, Morwenna replied, "I'm

was curious. "Why

of good people want to help but have no clue about these hidden spots. I want to be a journalist to

she looked at Norbert earnestly. "Norbert, I can't help everyone alone, so I want to bring these stories

it is. I believe you'll do

upon receiving Norbert's

who couldn't join school get

gone, she'd carry on

long ago that she couldn't help many by being a rural teacher her whole life. She needed to let more people

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