How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Chapter 456

Orson was there, so it was certain Morwenna was too.

Back in the Hetfield family days, Orson would follow Morwenna around like a lost puppy.

"Great job, folks! Your bonuses for this month will be doubled. Assign a few more people to guard that villa. Once I wrap up my current tasks, I'll head over myself!"

In Claude's villa...

Orson, having finished roughing someone up, was feeling a bit bored.

He was the restless sort, and when left with nothing to do, he would roam around Claude's villa, making himself at home.

"You must be Claude. My family's Ms. Winslet mentioned a clever kid she tutored, and that's you, right?"

"Claude, you're like a statue, not saying a word. Ms. Winslet always said young boys should be full of life."

bored? Want me to teach you how to use a slingshot?

Orson's mouth was about Ms.

"my uncle

was more insightful than his uncle, but because she gave him a slingshot, malt candy, and

but hearing it was a gift from Ms. Winslet piqued his interest, and he got

with impressive accuracy, landing seven or

quite the marksman! Ms. Winslet taught me herself,"

front of him, startling him. "Whoa, what are you doing popping up like

to the Hetfield family, so he treated Claude like any other

had gone to great lengths to keep things under wraps. No one talked about Stuart, and naturally, no one talked about Claude.

Winslet tell you so much or

not

but now,

bodyguard who seemed to lack common

matter-of-factly, "Because I'm Ms. Winslet's bodyguard! Norbert told me to watch over her, but then she asked me to look after Norbert, too. I guess I didn't do a good job