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?

so many people around campus, what if they were

herself for some time and decided to reply to Claude first. [Focus on

in the attic, Claude's sullen

and he couldn't follow her. He could only hope

Claude, Morwenna stared at her phone, at a loss for

visit, it might cause a scene, but if she doesn't, it's sure

Norbert suddenly asked, "By the

tucking away her phone, Morwenna replied, "I'm

curious. "Why

a reporter. In many remote mountain areas in my hometown, children can't get a basic education. Lots of good people want to help but have no clue about these hidden spots. I want to be a journalist to travel far and wide, to bring these real stories to light so more help can reach those in need," Morwenna explained with a spark in her

"Norbert, I can't help everyone alone, so

is. I believe

blossomed upon

dreamt of helping children who couldn't join

gone, she'd

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

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