How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Caroline's minions turned pale as ghosts.

Dealing with someone like Lorna was already walking on thin ice, and now they had to contend with Barclay.

It was hard to deny that Barclay had a point.

In Rosefrost Hollow, among the elite, the Hetfield family stood alone at the top. And shining brightly under them was the Irons family. Following closely were the Clarks, the Nelsons, among other notable families, all formidable in their own right. Even the Nelsons wouldn't dare to cross either family, let alone both.

Meanwhile, Caroline was at the gym. Dressed in a chic workout ensemble, her face adorned with a gentle smile, she appeared deeply engrossed in her fitness routine, though it was clear she was flaunting her physique.

her? A character like Morwenna didn't require her personal intervention; Caroline simply needed to

Unbeknownst to Caroline, her minions who had gone to stir trouble were now

an aura of defiance, barked, "Scram, all of

not linger and

they started to clean up the mess. They were in awe of Morwenna's fearlessness. Facing everyone boldly, she had a host of capable people by

but now, to Dahlia, it all seemed like a farce. Did Lorna, Barclay, and even

Hollow, when Stuart

in a hostile vibe, Morwenna walked towards him. Barclay's gaze shifted, and he instinctively turned to leave. Morwenna quickly caught up, grabbing his arm, "Why are you running?" Barclay, avoiding her gaze, mumbled, "I'm not