How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Barclay stormed off, leaving Morwenna utterly baffled by his departure.

She glanced at Jethro sprawling on the ground and couldn't resist giving him a sneaky kick as she passed by, although her flip-flops made the act more of a gesture than a real punishment.

She found a new spot and continued with her meal, savoring the delights of the free buffet. "When it's on the house, you've got to make the most of it," she thought, diving into a plate piled high with comfort food.

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services. "Fifty cents a package sounds about right," she mused, unaware that many of her peers wouldn't blink at a higher fee. Meanwhile, Jethro, after regaining his composure, shot

he didn't notice the driver taking a strange route until it was too late. Confronted by his unexpected destination, Jethro's complaints were cut short as he was dragged from the cab and subjected to

against the library and

thing turn on? And the mouse moves the pointer, right?" Morwenna was practically a novice with computers, her exposure limited to outdated models during her high school years in a