How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Actually, there was no need for any publicity now. After today's events, the entire school surely knew about the new parcel collection service.

Of course, some might think Morwenna was just seeking attention, but she didn't care. She was honest and straightforward, never afraid of what others might say about her.

After Morwenna finished her speech, even with Stuart by her side, more eyes were drawn to her than ever. She stood there in the sunlight, her gaze bright and clear. Her beauty was genuine and natural, her figure elegantly defined. Just one look at her, and you could almost feel her sweetness.

Stuart clenched his fist slightly. An uncontrollable urge surged within him to take her away and hide her forever. This emotion, intertwined with a previous intent to do harm, was nearly overwhelming. He didn't want to hurt Morwenna.

Suddenly, Stuart turned on his heel and strode off without a backward glance. Morwenna was taken aback. She had finished what she wanted to say and intended to find a place to chat with Stuart alone, but he had just walked away. The onlookers were equally puzzled. Only Claude, watching Stuart's retreating figure, had a smirk that wasn't quite a smile. He understood Stuart's internal struggle; after all, they shared the same tainted blood.

With Stuart gone, Claude also made his exit soon after. With nothing more to see, most of the students gradually dispersed.

Morwenna had intended to find a quiet place to call Stuart, but the parcel service was busier than she had anticipated. It wasn't necessarily because of Morwenna's speech about helping children in need.

after Morwenna began making door-to-door collections, some still found it bothersome to schedule an appointment and wait in their dorms for her visit. Some didn't even have Morwenna's

parcel collection point was open, with special promotions, those previously held-back parcels were being sent

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units, quickly filled up with parcels. Morwenna and Keira Phillips took charge of registration, while Barclay and Lorna Lamont handled packaging. The

were swamped

business to attend to and had left earlier. Dahlia Scott lingered on the sidelines for a while, her thoughts inscrutable, before she too

of Dahlia's

Morwenna's help remained

Dalla's ulterior motives this time, she still considered her a friend, remembering the

parcels was unending. In the back, a few

seems to have some backing. Maybe we should drop it. The school