How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Suddenly, Barclay's gaze met Fletcher's, sending a shiver down Fletcher's spine. He quickly shook off his wild thoughts, shouting, "Right, right, Fletcher, you handle the surgery, and I'll cover the medical

expenses!"

So much for tenderness-it was all an illusion!

Fletcher's look was as if he was a fox plotting something sinister!

Fletcher agreed to perform the surgery.

In the hospital room stood Barclay and Morwenna, with Violet barely holding back.

At this moment, her son's life was the priority. Everything else could wait.

Fletcher quickly got ready, and Jethro was wheeled into the surgery room.

Violet followed as far as the surgery room door, looking on helplessly as her son was taken inside.

Morwenna and Barclay didn't leave either.

Morwenna had promised to wait for Fletcher, and Barclay decided to stay with Morwenna.

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a chair outside the surgery room, Violet finally had a moment to

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had added bitter melon to it. Why

it, Stuart finished the drink in one

might sip a bit. But Stuart, trusting Morwenna more than she had expected, drank it all in one gulp. After finishing the drink, Stuart continued

the air conditioning in the study or

as he looked at the pile of documents before him, wishing he could just hold the little guy and deal with this paperwork,

mind wandered uncontrollably, and

a shadow of suspicion crossing his