How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Orson listened from a distance, a smirk playing on his lips. It was clear as day that Mrs. Hetfield was the golden girl around here.

This was the Hetfield Estate, after all.

Even Mr. Hetfield's own son-in-law didn't get the privilege to stay at the estate regularly, let alone anyone else.

And now, they were letting Mrs. Hetfield host a reunion party for her classmates.

Morwenna hung up the phone, a wide grin on her face. "Let's go. Grandpa said he's prepared some goodies for us."

"No need to fuss over us, we've brought some snacks along. Just a little something to munch on," Lorna called out loudly.

Morwenna obediently nodded. "Okay, then let's head out."

With friends in tow, Morwenna opted out of biking and led the group to the bus stop instead.

Surprisingly, not even the usually headstrong Lorna objected.

These were kids from wealthy families, accustomed to getting chauffeured around in luxury cars, with some never having set foot on a public bus before.

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sat quietly like well-behaved kids, amusing Morwenna

arrived near an old neighborhood. The surroundings had them thinking this was where Morwenna

really not that well-off, living all the way out here in such a rundown

them to follow. "Come on, we're not there yet. We'll need to

this, they were convinced Morwenna lived

with Lorna insisting

but she couldn't possibly have her friends bike along

surrounded by an area so secluded,

weren't for Morwenna leading them, they might have worried they were being

were greeted by a modest bungalow, reminiscent of something built by

this be the

door was an old, wooden

have internet or gas out

really asked Morwenna

living in the mountains and assumed she had moved since then, especially given her grandfather's flawless Rosefrost Hollow accent, devoid of any regional dialect. A middle-aged man emerged from the

him cheerfully, "Laird, I've brought some

warmly. "Miss Morwenna, please come in. The master has instructed